Dave East, Mozzy, E-40 - Devil Eyes lyrics

Ayy, cuz, Nixon disrespect will not
Be tolerated in the Dirt, nigga
That's how you end up on a shirt,  cuz
(The Mekanix) that's on 39th Street,  nigga
Stay away from rats
Fuck a nigga mean, cuz? Dirt Gang

Before you shoot him, look him in his eyes
Shit get real nasty, gotta move your mom
It was either become a body or
Go and do some time i knew a couple niggas
All they knew was crime (That's it)
Tryna disrespect the set is where
We drew the line get killed
Askin' what time it was when
You knew the time
If Check found a gun in the crib
He already knew it's mine (On God)
The president don't give a
Fuck about the country (At all)
Them child support payments been


Fuckin' up your monthly (Damn)
It was hard to think in
Class knowin' you was hungry (Starvin')
Them bitches said that you was trash
Just 'cause you was bummy
Chip on my shoulder, I felt a way about it
(Still)
Opps caught me dolo, thought they had me
Found my way up out it
You in the field, gotta
Walk through the streets
Ain't no way around it
His mama lost her mind
She couldn't believe the way they found him

All through the ghetto we would terrorize
His closest nigga died
He ain't lettin' it slide (Uh, uh)
He pray to God but he been
Lookin' through the devil eyes
He got his mask on so nobody could recognize
(Nobody)
I could paint a picture like I'm Basquiat
(I can) every other day, another body drop
Ain't nowhere to run if
They surround the block (Nowhere)
We up with the sun, trap around the clock

How to get out (Get out)
All the niggas that got on before him
Taught him how to get out (Get out)
Specialize in scoring, crack your crin-own
(Crin-own) ridin' around in them foreigns
Have they L out (L out)
Gotta make sure that you covered
Up like a blanket
Or you gonna get covered up with a blanket
(Blanket) don't be no fruitcake
You can't be no edible arrangement
('Rangement)
Comin' up out of the region where we at
(Where we at)
Gotta be a lion, not a cat (Not a cat)
They don't wanna listen, don't wanna learn
(Don't wanna learn)
Their parents on yola, they not concerned
(They not concerned)
The cha-cha, the cola, money I earned
(Money I earned)
The bakin', the soda, I flipped and turned
They might not thought I paid attention
But I was listenin' (I was listenin')
My master bedroom bigger than the
House I grew up in (Grew up in)
Me, my bloods, my cousins, and my siblings
(And my siblings)
I don't trust nobody, I ain't got no friends
(I ain't got no friends, bitch)

All through the ghetto we would terrorize
His closest nigga died
He ain't lettin' it slide
He pray to God but he been
Lookin' through the devil eyes
He got his mask on so nobody could recognize
I could paint a picture like I'm Basquiat
Every other day, another body drop
Ain't nowhere to run if
They surround the block
We up with the sun, trap around the clock
(Uh)

FaceTimed a snakey just to show the drakey
You ever stripped a nigga naked
Off of naked lady?
Several cases on the gravel
Where they tackled dude
Eukanuba for the shooters
That's a bag of food
Ask his mama why he left
Them niggas had to move we hoppin' out
Half of moons on a half a broom
Passes ain't permitted
Ain't no passin' through
Unless you niggas tryna cop
A Pacquiao or two, ooh
Run a demonstration for initiation
Tuck a quarter for the litigated situation
Niggas show up at your mama's
Know no limitation
When we was into stealin' foreigns
You was stealin' bases
You niggas was ditchin' class
We was ditchin' agents
Big bro 'posed to be proud
His little nigga made it
It's written on they faces
I could feel the hatred
Fuck the money, it get gully
Nigga still a gangster

All through the ghetto we would terrorize
His closest nigga died
He ain't lettin' it slide
He pray to God but he been
Lookin' through the devil eyes
He got his mask on so nobody could recognize
I could paint a picture like I'm Basquiat
Every other day, another body drop
Ain't nowhere to run if
They surround the block
We up with the sun, trap around the clock
All through the ghetto we would terrorize
His closest nigga died
He ain't lettin' it slide
He pray to God but he been
Lookin' through the devil eyes
He got his mask on so nobody could recognize
I could paint a picture like I'm Basquiat
Every other day, another body drop
Ain't nowhere to run if
They surround the block
We up with the sun, trap around the clock

Let a nigga try to extort the homie
On my mama, we probably torture homie
Let a nigga try to extort the homie
On my mama (On my mama)
Let a nigga try to extort the homie
On my mama, we probably torture homie
(Talk about the streets, talk
About the struggle, man)
Yo, listen, man on the streets, man, listen
Man, you gotta survive
You gotta learn how to hit every angle
I mean
In every different aspect and situation
You know what I'm sayin'?
My life in the streets, man
I'm a drug addict, i smoke crack cocaine
My name is, I was born and raised on 4015
12th Street, Apartment 6B
My mother got life in
Prison for smoking crack
And unfortunately I have become, or I just
You know i lessened myself to smoke crack
Because, you know, I just
Wanted to smoke crack, be a bum
You know, I felt like that was cool
I don't know what I, you
Know, was attracted to, but
I mean, I don't know
But, I'm in the streets, so
You just gotta get it, man
You just gotta get it, man
Listen, money is cool, but you know
Relationships is better
(What are the things you do to survive?)
Man, I, I mean, I don't
Know, I steal from stores, man
I mean, I, I, fuckin', I don't know, man
I just try i just try, man