번역: 블랙 스타. 더 나은 악마.
business, courts, lawyers and jails We all slaves in this system, I'm 'bout to rebel There's not a bitch in sight, all black bench, all black gate All
in this world, 'cause it's money to make laid to rest forever, you wanna do rap under ground? so maybe six feet, will make the raps better Chorus
rock flippin' Give back into the neighborhood, you better start kickin' Stickin' stores On the strip I'm tired of Arabs giving me my change back Devil
girder bridge, heard a "NO!" Talib dirty nervousness, yes the boys are back Oh yes the boys in black, the boy's a {motherfuckin} rap star Teeny rock star
Kobe The money knows me better then anybody Bitch, I'm paid, forget about it I'm sittin' in the Coupe wit the titties outted, the nipples chrome Or that big black
off the devil and I throw it at you My mighty mic control already brought his soul The Rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll A black hat is my
grow Danny Blanco, when he knocked out, caught your toe Him pachanga so I'm watchin' every angle Under the moon light, with the devil I've tangoed Church on the moonlight, Jesus and the angel Better
Gumas Azubar Gem blue star, razor blade scar Who dare wanna spar bar for bar? Allah U Akbar I turn the most degenerate hood into a pop star Bless the
to be star-struck, come over to you You better shut your fuckin' mouth while you oh-for-two Back in ninety-four Limp opened the show for you Rocked the crowd better
diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because a dance with the devil might
's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because the dance with the devil
cried To the devil drink a toast We'll glut the hold With cups of gold And we'll feed the sea with ghosts I see your hunger for a fortune Could be better
a slug bust Hit your mug with a .38 snub and watch the blood rush Nothings above us, ya'll better back off Cos you a devil like the Canaanite in Sackcloth
the devil's still after me I drink bacardi to set the mind free, puff trees in the black teepee I'm still hurtin from the shit the devil's still servin
, phone 'em to hell, to heaven I just spent 60 G's on a brand new Eldo-reeze Black-on-black, drop top 'lac, north star fifth wheel on back Sometimes
rock flippin' Give back into the neighborhood, you better start kickin' Stickin' stores On the strip I'm tired of arabs giving me my change back Devil
Who wanna die?!?! [Violent J] Look at me, I scale walls And throw Poof balls I seek and destory the skulls of devils without a cause Chinese stars, I
