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Ballroom dancing with the grim
Devil told me that she tryna tango
People acting shadier than Slim
Pussy niggas sweeter than a mango
Cool as LL, I just need

depend on God's strength
in the middle of crises
Ya digg
The devil gone try you

But gotta know that God
Gone be with you when in the fire
Daniel chapter

About move by move
And I'm damn sure
Your life will absolutely improve
Then you'll be dancing
You'll have the groove
Others will see 
Blessed they will be

Devil in man...lets go..

Devil In man tell you what you can and cant say
Find me with a pen in my hand
Pen in my hand on doomsday what
Devil In man

dancing with the devil
Death is one hell of a price
I then came up from the struggle
Made my way through trouble

Sacrificed to old me
You don't like it?

the swell
Our ship danced like a moth in the firelight
Wild horses rode high as the devil passed by
Taking souls to Hades by twilight
Five weeks out to sea,

Iron Man, any man, help man!
Dynamite, Dolemite, can you really help man?
Hope Man, Hope Man, you got any hope, man? 
Man and woman looking for a Batman

A Report To The Shareholders / Kill Your Masters

Zack de la Rocha

Run the Jewels 3 [LP]

2017

Beware of horses
I mean a horse is a horse of course, but who rides is important
Sitting high with a uniform, barking orders, demanding order

Dancing in the red
燃え尽きるほど　Burnning in the night
Metal on fire


Beat of the shadows
混乱と魔境の狭間で
The evils look Just like a movie star

Controlled by devil

The devil packed a bong with a little Acapulco Gold,
and resin flew from his fingertips as he fired up his bowl,
he filled that chamber all the way and he

And He will rule them with a rod of iron
He will tread the winepress of the fury of the wrath of God the Almighty
On His robe and on His thigh He has

of shit you have no choice but to respect
Slow dancing with devils to toe tapping on your neck
Leaving nothing behind clean off the plate when we hit a lick

CHORUS:
I been a bad boy, lost cause without a rebel, made of broken body parts from love's recycle bin,
A Frankenstein's Monster, dancing with the devil

Priesthood

Killah Priest

The Offering

ya in ya head wit my explosive fist
Then I finish ya off with my tremendous horse-kick *horses neighing*
What now, nigga? look at ya talk shit
Just

Shae
He got plans with the devil
Round my neck I need
VV embezzle
This youngin too hot
Like a kettle
Tell em bitches
Keep walking stiletto
Got the gang

are hurting
Try to cut through like a surgeon
But our scalpel is not sharp enough
Our lasso is not far enough
We wrestle with devils the ones out

(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)

Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get

(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)

Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get

(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)

Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get

Nothing good happens after 1 Am
I was dancing with the devil at 2 Am

Broke your heart 3 AM
You and me this is end
I could never make amends
My

into the well-fed earth
One of which, a liberty apple, after being watered in
Was tamped by a baby barefoot
With a bow hanging in her hair
Biting her

Press play, print, goyard
Fat West like Mozart
Dirty money like Ozark
Fat cat, no drawers on
I been hard
Like, oh my lord
Generous with it, I swear it be

dancing with the devil in the red dress

Still trapping  Prada bucket louie hand bags
It ain't hard to see who winning by a landslide
We got designer drugs

Still dancing with the devil in the red dress

Still trapping Prada bucket Louie hand bags
It ain't hard to see who winning by a landslide
We got designer