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    "Devilsh*t" Lyrics

    ESham feat. Kool Keith

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    Boy, boy, crazy boy
    Gotta rocket in my pocket [2x]

    [Esham]
    Maximum overdrive, how to stay alive
    Jumpin' outta Lear jets no parachute, skydive
    Fuck these niggaz, 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 pratas
    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 these races
    Runnin' against these racists
    Treat ya like Joe Bruce wit' 2 faces
    And I don't wanna be alive

    (Chorus)
    Boy, boy, crazy boy
    Gotta rocket in my pocket
    Boy, boy, crazy boy
    Gotta rocket in my pocket
    Dump, dump, dump, dump, dump, I'ma
    Dump, dump, I'ma dumb, I'ma dumb, I'ma dumb
    Boy, boy, crazy boy
    Gotta rocket in my pocket
    Boy, boy, crazy boy
    Gotta rocket in my pocket

    [Kool Keith]
    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, niggaz 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 why
    This song was submitted on October 25th, 2014 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © The Bicycle Music Company.
    Written by Esham Smith, Keith Thornton.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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