Esham, Kool Keith - Devilshit lyrics
[Esham, Kool Keith - Devilshit lyrics]
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Maximum overdrive, how to stay alive
Jumpin' outta Lear jets no parachute, skydive
Fuck these niggas, I'm runnin' wit' a 45
I don't wanna be, ugh
I don't even wanna be alive
But, if I gotta be NATAS
The hottest nigga wit' coatist
Bein' stated's what brought us
Bloody up ya pradas
When I drag ya through the mud
Got love for guns, got love for slugs
Drugs, thugs wit' money turn
Ya rainy day sunny
The MDNA got my nose runny
Still runnin' up in this race
Runnin' against these racists
Treat ya like Joe Bruce wit' 2 faces
And I don't wanna be alive
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Dump, dump, dump, dump, dump, I'mma
Dump, dump, I'mma dumb, I'mma dumb
I'mma dumb boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Ski masks in the back seat
I'm turning 6th street, you bout to feel heat
E on the Burrough street
Callin' cops in, Glocks in
Cocks in, niggas are blocked in
Moving out to Washington
Turn the siren down, clap with gun sound
Double lock, back up wit' the gun, clown
You walkin North but the sign say South bound
Ambulance, yo, yo, you bucked down
Man, move, yo, kid, you duck down
Fall in the foxhole, move dodger
Hot ya vest now, move a little farther
Giddy-up hoes, you get fucked though
My aim sharp so, 38 slug so
I duck shells when they scatter
'round the rugs though
I dump twicely, I dump nicely
Kid precisely, penetrate the wall so
When I'm also
Tech penetrate yo spray ya torso
Maximum overdrive, how to stay alive
Jumpin' outta Lear jets no parachute, skydive
Fuck these niggas, I'm runnin' wit' a 45
I don't wanna be, ugh
I don't even wanna be alive
But, if I gotta be NATAS
The hottest nigga wit' coatist
Bein' stated's what brought us
Bloody up ya pradas
When I drag ya through the mud
Got love for guns, got love for slugs
Drugs, thugs wit' money turn
Ya rainy day sunny
The MDNA got my nose runny
Still runnin' up in this race
Runnin' against these racists
Treat ya like Joe Bruce wit' 2 faces
And I don't wanna be alive
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Dump, dump, dump, dump, dump, I'mma
Dump, dump, I'mma dumb, I'mma dumb
I'mma dumb boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Boy, boy, crazy boy
Gotta rocket in my pocket
Ski masks in the back seat
I'm turning 6th street, you bout to feel heat
E on the Burrough street
Callin' cops in, Glocks in
Cocks in, niggas are blocked in
Moving out to Washington
Turn the siren down, clap with gun sound
Double lock, back up wit' the gun, clown
You walkin North but the sign say South bound
Ambulance, yo, yo, you bucked down
Man, move, yo, kid, you duck down
Fall in the foxhole, move dodger
Hot ya vest now, move a little farther
Giddy-up hoes, you get fucked though
My aim sharp so, 38 slug so
I duck shells when they scatter
'round the rugs though
I dump twicely, I dump nicely
Kid precisely, penetrate the wall so
When I'm also
Tech penetrate yo spray ya torso