Lyrics:
dancing with the devil
Just left the graveyard brother gotta shovel man spark that metal
Keep that iron in my pocket feel like god can only judge me
Up in
bless on another level
Like a dis am a treat to the devil plans
Step out like a boss
Won it by the Christ and
Everywhere is soft
His triumph from the tomb
vote you out of office but we can make you see the light
And hold you to account and lead the free world by the hand of God
With military usurpation
Serena
She a sister not a ho like her name was Venus
She dancing with the devil keep a demon right beside
I heard she took a life told her victim say
Maybe I
Get lost inside the city imma need a guide
And you just ask so different your one of a kind
Dancing with the devil caught me by suprise
Maybe
Marshall, he's on your street
He's placing hot, smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
Now walk on 'em, he's dancing with carcasses, cheek to cheek
Like
My great granddaddy
Came from County Cork
Into these hills
For an honest day's work
Sent down in the mines
With a pick and an axe
He went in pure
Stay in bed or risk a severed head
Horse sold separately, loose lips of leprosy
Iron Sheik assembly, refrain from questioning
Paul Mooney Heckling,
man, it's even better than gold
Niggas roll with iron
Police roll in hot pursuit, trying to stop the loot
Fuck Jake, cock and shoot
Still
The iron-shoed horses provided protection
The women called out to him to attempt flattering
Still, he's unmoving, they tried to enrage him
They brag and torment –
acrobatics
Band camp swimming with lil' daddy
Meant to say diving in the shit
Interstate flying with a brick
Glidin' with the iron in the clip
Face card,
packed a shooting iron
The need he never felt
With two shillelaghs always hanging there
A'hanging on his belt.
O yippee ki yi oh, me bucko
B'gorrah
a super hero
You've been dancing with the devil
With your souls on stake
You walked into the shadows
Driven by your hate
You've been dancing with the devil
Are falling
Blood on the rings
Of
Kings with two clipped wings
Are falling
Hell's rising
Dancing dancing dancing dancing dancing
With the devil
What's
with me
I just want your soul
Give me all control
Elevate your lows won't you dance with me
You dancing with the devil
So you better not play with your
like sunny yo boy I’m in love with you
Rather have shooters around me no substitute
Scared to up iron lil nigga I’m done with you
Rod dancing so know
their sphere of possession of the trees
Of birds' hung havens, hangers
People go by things go by
A horse, drawing a buggy, breaking his hollow Iron music
into their sphere of possession of the trees, of birds' hung havens, hangars. People go by things go by. A horse, drawing a buggy, breaking his hollow
one
I'm using my head
I was as born by myself
It's like that when I'm dead
And I'm never gone stop
Till I'm sleep in a hearse
And I'm built like a horse
down to just put out
It was a wild ride, with Marlboro Reds in the air
Hoverboards and Trans Ams, horses that talk are here
Pussy Kings Mongoose
sing with pride
Let the white men die
Great spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit horse ride for me
if I could ride
Of course, I'm great with horses, I smiled as I lied
We claim a million acres so you'll need to the ride the fence
Two weeks in
sea-shepherded peppered with extra sails
Rewrite history, liberty needs a better bell
Maybe hotter irons and carbon fibres that never fail
Smarter science mixed
keep, by killing cattle
I'm sitting on a high horse, named 30 30
Kicking up dust, leave yo whole town dirty
Face covered up with a blue bandana
Southern
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