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Devil want my soul
With all these lovely woes
But still I'm good to go
Boy I'm good as gold
Cause everything I touch increase in value
Hear the streets is

it go both ways
Singing toxic lullabies to ease the pain in my demise
Angel wings and devil wands the demons like to play at night
Smell your fear they

to rest for sure
So I smoked twenty-one more, God rest they soul
Homie, it's KXNG Crook and Rakim, now who got the rap juice?
I'ma let this tune hit your

Crook Playa

Mr. Pookie

Dallas Crooks [Chopped & Screwed]

scissorhands and tha rippla got my back down 4 whateva
I'm a 16, smokin clever, 155 a devil
Aka tha crooked rebel wit a neck full of gold and ice pebbles
All my

8 Steps to Perfection

Company Flow

NY Reality Check 101

1997

that spray your hall with rap aerosol 

Organized graffiti that jizzin' can't control 

Or level with the devil racing uptown first to Fort Apache

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

lane, now we're in the endzone
Crazy. Ain't he?
Cruising these levels
Bruising these devils
Speak it smooth, no accapella
I can still rock a fella
Like

hearing the truth 
I'm a devil I got demons, they're probably here in the room 
I'm in a serious feud 

Smoke cloud round me, eyes come lousy, by dawn who

if I can fuck two? (Ah)
Look at my wrist, Corona (huh)
My neck got Ebola (whoa)
Doing drive-bys in the Yoda (vroom)
Poured up a seven like Oda

They left me to die in the darkness
I was ahead by lightyears
I'm the Arabian dream, ho
I'm the American nightmare 
(Nightmare)

Shut the fuck up,

Represent

Show & A.G.

Badmeaningood

2003

raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks.
So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' M-C'ss like trees,
Piece-by-piece buildin' cabins.
I'm a maniac magician,

him
I know the devil lives
I just don't see him

Do you feel the acupuncture?
Do you hear da record spin?
This feel like a hot sunny day by da pool
With

Verse 1:

I wake up everyday with success on my mind  
Mothafuckas hatin on me every time I ride by 
Mothafuckas hatin on me cause they know I’m that

God
 
I'm makin' a way
But first gotta learn how to walk on my own
Body a temple, the Fez is the mark of a throne, can't walk with the Devil no mo',

Driving intoxicated, the highway
Couple compadres
Smoke a devil sitting sideways
Catch me on the scuffle for violations
Your muzzle get misplaced
Like

The devil makes spotlights to blind us 
Some fear the melanin inside us 
and only the better men Unite us 

Verse 1 
Noble what he Drew on paper 
(Ali) All he

playin' checkers, I play chess, that's why I'm thinkin' it through
Make it fizzy every time, I mix the gin with the juice
Your life a hoose, I know you're

folds
My nigga you just don't know
My Bars gone stick by the code
It's sentencing by the pole
And the light always expose
I'm not gone give
I'm Not gone

that all my fam would think I'm insane (Yah)
Done had my time with dancing with devil (Move)
Now I'm just focused on my dreams to help my mental settle

of sin
Devils highway
Juice and jin
Got some relatives in the pin
Telling me to keep whipping my pin
Take me out the Rez
It be hard for a savage to blend

Today's agenda
A nation exterminating the pious
Pray that you never die
Don't dare to be deemed the highest
Our right is founded by liars
Righteous

hustle everyday
Trying to complete this mission, promises that I made
Weighing heavier by the day, can't tell you how many times I cry

That's why I brush

metal
Only thing you've driven by is floss and dental
Breath so stank they should give you a medal
Chillax bro you ain't the rap devil
Sit down Bryson

NATASHA CHANSA x CLEO ICE QUEEN X T-SEAN  - WE GOT THE FIRE. Prod By KB

Verse: Natasha Chansa 


Jungle, jungle
No they ain't no rules in the jungle