D12 - Devils Night lyrics

I make music to make you sick of fake music
Hate music like devil-worshipping Satan music
So say your prayers
Your 'Hail Mary's and Jesuses
Take two sticks
Tape 'em together and make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you can't do it
A whole generation of kids blowing out
Their fucking 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
What's your name?

Judas got my nine with six sharpshooters
Now let's do this
I got niggas that shoots to
Static you don't understand
How I'm all up in you
Niggas' TVs like Carole Anne
I'm a poltergeist: lyrically
I'm supposed to strike
Try to snatch this mic
You get cracked with Molson Ice
(Swifty get your own woman) I want his wife
I'm the type to go to
Gamblin' parties with trick dice
I rob casinos slugs, eat those
You'd 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 niggas breathe wrong

It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night
It's Devil Night
Cause I came back to rule this time
(it's Devil Night)
Cause I came back to take what's mine
(it's Devil's Night)
It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night
It's Devil Night
Cause I came back to rule this time
(it's Devil Night)
Cause I came back to take what's mine
(it's Devil's Night)

It's like I'm on the john
Trying to shit and get no response
Constipated, bitch tell these pigs
To back off
The mind of a rapist, Denaun never changes
Beat up strangers without a reason I'm a anus
Walk the street in a "Beat It" jacket
With a glove to match it
Drop the hat shit I put my
Head on opposite and step backwards
A walking zombie that's ornery
Pulling armed robberies on
Politicians without a sense of camaraderie

I can concoct the nine slot
Plus I run with the best
Hop on a motorcycle
Busting wheelies over your chest
Bystanders standing by, thinking 'oh
What a mess'
Blast through every hickie that them
Bitches put on your neck
What the fuck do you expect
When the slugs get dealt
And make you feel every ounce of
Pain that Bugz had felt
A deranged team, smoking ganja greens
This carbine'll make your fucking
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

From her barettes to her cheeks
To her cute little feet

It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night
It's Devil Night
Cause I came back to rule this time
(it's Devil Night)
Cause I came back to take what's mine
(it's Devil's Night)
It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night
It's Devil Night
Cause I came back to rule this time
(it's Devil Night)
Cause I came back to take what's mine
(it's Devil's Night)

(Stop taking drugs) I'm trying
My little boy is dying
He losing too much iron
And if I die, it won't be because I got shot:
It'll be because I tied my arm
In a sock and smoked rock
Taking drugs is cool, that's why I buy 'em
Shoot 'em up my ass let
Your little brother try 'em
Ten years is what I'm facing
Police breakin' in my house
Lil' Bow Wow in the basement (Jermaine)
A rapist that'll bust in your mouth
I'll probably be in jail 'fore
This fucking album comes out
I'm eighteen years old
Still shitting the bed
Beaten 'til I'm red fed nothing
But water and bread
It's me again, fucking dirty jinn
So what if it burns, bitch
When I stick it in?
No medication I'm out of Percocet
I lost my weed plus my fucking diaper's wet

It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night
It's Devil Night
Cause I came back to rule this time
(it's Devil Night)
Cause I came back to take what's mine
(it's Devil's Night)
It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night
It's Devil Night
Cause I came back to rule this time
(it's Devil Night)
Cause I came back to take what's mine
(it's Devil's Night)