- D12 Devils Night 歌詞
- D12
- minem]
I make music to make you sick of fake music
Hate music like devil worshippin Satan music
So say your prayers, your Hail Marys and Jesuses
Take two sticks, tape em together and make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you caint do it （ha ha）
A whole generation of kids blowin out their ****** brains to this
Kurt Cobain music - students converted to caine users
as soon as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it
Whats your name?
Swifty McVay]
Judas
Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now lets do this
I got ****** that shoots to static - you dont understand
how Im all up in you ****** TVs like Carole Anne
Im a poltergeist, lyrically Im supposed to strike
Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice
（Swifty get your own woman!） I want his wife
Im the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice
I rob casinos, slugs , eat those
Youd think it was the devil feedin you jalapenos
Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean clothes
My fo-fo, prone to make you ****** breathe wrong
Chorus: Eminem]
Its Devils Night （da da dah, da-da da da dah）
Its Devils Night （da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da）
Cause I came back to rule this time!
Its Devils Night - cause I came back to take whats mine!
Yes its Devils Night （da da dah, da-da da da dah）
Its Devils Night （da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da）
Cause I came back to rule this time!
Its Devils Night - cause I came back to take whats mine!
Kon Artis]
Its like Im on the john, tryin to **** and get no response
Constipated *****, tell these pigs to back off!
The mind of rapist, Denaun never changes
Beat up strangers without a reason, Im a anus
Walk the street in a 'Beat It' jacket with a glove to match it
Drop the hat **** I put my head on opposite and step backwards
Walkin zombied its ornery
Pullin armed robberies on politicians without a sense of camraderie
Kuniva]
Yo, I can concoct the nine slot, plus I run with the best
Hop on a motorcycle, bustin wheelies over your chest
Bystanders standin by, thinkin oh what a mess
Blast through every hickie that them ******* put on your neck
What the **** do you expect, when the slugs are dealt
And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz done felt
A deranged team, smokin ganja greens
This car beamll make your ****** head shake like tambourines
I pledge allegiance to the streets of the D
And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this heat
And when it blast, itll take off every piece of your scream]
From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little feet
Chorus]
Bizarre]
STOP TAKIN DRUGS!! Im tryin
My little boy is dyin, he losin too much iron
And if I die, it wont be because I got shot
Itll be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock
Takin drugs is cool, thats why I buy em
Shoot em up my ass, let your little brother try em
Ten years is what Im facin
Police breakin in my house, Lil Bow Wow in the basement
（Jermaine!） A rapist thatll bust in your mouth
Ill probably be in jail fore this ****** album comes out
Im eighteen years old, still **** in the bed
Beaten til Im red, fear nothin but war and bread
Its me again, ****** dirty jinn
So what if it burns, ***** when I stick it in
No medication, Im out of perkasets
I lost my ****, plus my ****** diapers wet
Chorus ]
Eminem]
Its Devils Night!
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