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(Great John on the beat, by the way)

When you down and you out, they ain't showin' up
Elevated gang, how we goin' up
Too fast, I ain't never

the devil by the hand

"Good catch to you all," calls the captain, Robert Rose
The dory boats are lowered where the fathoms fall below
The red sun scowls

Judging books by the covers these days
It's judging looks by it's colors these days
We all looking like each other
This is when clones attack
But somehow

Devils Night

D12

Devil's Night

2001

like Carole Anne
I'm a poltergeist, lyrically I'm supposed to strike
Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice
(Swifty get your own

by her absence
No acting, just action to the sound of raw metal clacking
Hearts get cracked in, souls levitate, brains get snapped in

What happened

like a juvenile
I'm hot boy
Threw my ice on just to cool me down
When we done fucking I looked over and she cracked a smile
I smoke this reefer every day

a smile cracked
As she winds down tryna stand upright
Flabbergasted by the facts of life
Got em blind sided when I smashed your wife
Graspin' in hindsight

Trump V.O.
I am the least racist person that you have ever meet
Nobody respects women more than I do
Grab ‘em by the pussy
45th President Donald J.

Ceelo , a thug Love that craps and dice
Everybody around me solid But some niggas from back then already cracked the ice
I’m Attached to her roots jus

Loyalty

D12

D12 World

2004

again and that's curtains
For life as D12, no ice and Spreewells
Every night that I chill in, I fight by free-will
Knowing I can be killed
Leaving my

it up
Icing on the mix, bring ice to my wrist
Breaking bread with my team, now we all stacking chips
Distributing it to His and Herrs, we Baked Lays

hands tied
Now change your attitude, before you get cracked from different latitudes
By kids that are mad at you � they expect gratitude
I'll

In the center of the darkness 
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By

to see me
Like John Cena
High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban
Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem
And say "Dax needs a feature" and
Pray