was tha devil but now, since you hear hit this muthafuccin shit (Devil Inhales) Lynch: yea thats that cusche nigga Devil: Damn! Lynch: see what im sayin? Devil
번역: 어렵군. 악마와 담배.
words nigga [echoed] You need to quit smokin blunts with the mother fucking devil [echoed] Believe that shit [echoed] The devil a low down mother fucker [echoed] He ain'ts to be fucked with
' in the city a serious task Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with
safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with
live right by the station I am tryin' to figure out why you so mad at me Yes, I'm with Young Money, tell that magazine stop askin' me I be with the dread, with
bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Penitentiary chances, the devil dances And eventually answers to the call of autumn All them fallin' for the love of ballin' Get caught with
things I seen Hey it was packed on the Ryker's bus The tightest cuffs is holdin' me shackled The life of a thug caught in the Devil's Lasso On the streets
And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that Lettin' the devil get in, to the pen, devils pretendin
thugs We're more than thugs, we're more than thugs, we're more than thugs With just a little twist of harmony, we're smokin' lethal warriors We're warriors
thugs With just a little twist of harmony Bud smokin' lethal warriors Now come into my world and you can see that We are more than thugs With just a
violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy (Come roll with me) I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy (Come roll with
A lot of niggas left to do bids, and most done died My neighborhood is like a ghost town Would hype some trash The BGs got the hood hot With whites and
It's the Sisters of Salem that they on the loose Shakin' her caboose like Dottie Octopussy like a James Bond hottie Smokin' like a Cuban, with a whiff
beyond that The mic, how I strike it, got 'em dialin' psychics Roll with minds, don't give a fuck if you don't like it With niggas that's invited without
of every trap All through the A-town The Embassy A.M.G. Young Money merger I'm a young champ like Ben Roethlisberger S.S. Chevy with the big block engine
and dip 'Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip What you think, we live on a farm? Nigga, be for real We got Benz's, Rovers and Jag's, Hummer's and Deville