Channel Live - Down Goes A Devil lyrics

Booyaka! Down goes the other man
I stand with bloody ass hands like Redman
Cause, I just choked another
Called me in, provoked a brother
So I flipped the script like Danny Glover
The other day
Chilling on the lines of unemployment
I feel like flipping and
Killing devils for enjoyment
My madness, started at the age of 12
When devil's burned down my house like
We was living in Hell
It Ain't Hard To Tell like Nas, I'm in a rage
This planet is a cage
I'ma bust like a 12 gauge
From pressure and stress isn't something
That can't be forgiven
Is it a dream or a dream that we be living?

Booyaka! Booyaka! Down goes the devil
Down goes the devil down down goes the devil

Putting my head to bed
Better yet I rest my dreads
Thinking about these devils and how
They got me fed
Up, it's time to gun buck with my shots
Any questions for my attitude I just say
"Why not?" they've been fucking us
And they've been crushing us
Who stole 200 million from accounting
It wasn't us
400 years of murdering and pillage
Is why you get my middle
Finger walking through the village
Why increase the peace while
Beast increase the pressure?
I'm tired of the lecture
The speech is getting trifle
Brothers killing brothers
Time to redirect the rifle
To the one who was born in
The mountain of the Caucus
Now you're starting us
Walk us in the mall of, devil's trickery
Fuck the bickery with the west
The devil's got the hollow points
Pointed for my chest

I walk around maintaining not to be a rebel
But everywhere I look I
Go there's another devil
He plays a roll like ya down
Faker than an actor before he gets to me
I'm tracking down a damn cracker
I got mad stress I can't take it no more
Day after day devil's follow
Me through the stores
Like my pores is sweating me and upsetting me
I don't steal but I wet ya
G just for testing me
I always be looking in the mirror
Of my Land Rover seat ah
The overseer, pulls me over
Just cause I got a Jeep with a phat system
Put down your gun we can toe to toe mister
He thought he was slick like breeze
The devil pulled his piece
You figure, he didn't know I was quicker
Non stop shots for Rodney King that's a given
Is it a dream or a dream we be living?