Lyrics:
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
redruM, Mr. I-B-N, fool
Oh, that's what Lil Fly would do
Now Killaman what would you do?
First I hit up Crunchy and I get full of that Holy Ghost
a rope chain
In this world I'm considered a rap rebel
To correct those who dance with the devil
"Dance with the devil"
"Dance dance with
So what the fuck gotta say
Fuck Mr. Clynch coming' straight from the playground
Lil whore got it bad cause I'm brown
And not the other color so Chase
the goal
They treated me like I was hoe
ATF at my door
Is Mr. Offset at home?
Momma told the nigga no
We really live by the code
Heavy choppers
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
Mr America
I'm just an immigrant Nigger
Living a life in the city
Tryna get by with my pennies
Survival is a must
A job is a plus
If they hiring us
speed demon, I'm hella hella fast
Sight faded away, knew this will be the end
Blue devil sent me on grave send
This ain't my time yet
Til my wheels
Now why’d you have to lie to me I blame Mr. Geppetto
This Coconut Ciroc got me, dancing with devils
Who ever fucking my ex do a better job
I don’t
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
When did the devil devil decide I would die?
He resides in my head
But also got devils in my bed
Devils they ain't red
Devils they show up in what
Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business
Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin.
Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
Ha Ha, mothaf**kas
It's mothaf**kin Lil One
Up here with my dawg G to P to A
We fin to fuck up all 5 of you
And the rest
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
Ha Ha, mothaf**kas
It's mothaf**kin Lil One
Up here with my dawg G to P to A
We fin to fuck up all 5 of you
And the rest
the fellow
I said who was it that did it who was it that shoot the President
And he said it was Charlie Guiteau that shoot Mr Garfield and I said
Charlie
you did not see this, sir.
Roosevelt: If it was important, I would have heard about it, Mr. Knox.
Knox: President Roosevelt, sir, I think you should
DEBONAIRE: Yo wussup my nigga where the fuck you been?
JT MONEY: Shit, I jus' came from round a bitch house
tryin to get a lil pussy, why'know I
[“Devil In The Mood”]
[Chorus]
Devil's in the mood, when the
Devil's in the mood, when the
Devil's in the mood, nightmares
Come pouring out of hell
naa, naa
Naa na na naaa
God told me "you'll do it by yourself son"
So you know I did it by myself yea yea
Tho I had a team for a lil' while, lil' while
Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags
[“Devil In The Mood”]
[Chorus]
Devil's in the mood, when the
Devil's in the mood, when the
Devil's in the mood, nightmares
Come pouring out of hell
[“Devil In The Mood”]
[Chorus]
Devil's in the mood, when the
Devil's in the mood, when the
Devil's in the mood, nightmares
Come pouring out of hell
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