Testo Devils - Boosie Badazz
Testo della canzone Devils (Boosie Badazz), tratta dall'album Incarcerated
Menace
Clelele
Devil, devil, devil (yeah)
We talkin' 'bout devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
Devils
Man, it's payback for all the months that I laid back
For all the blunts that had me lazy and crazy
It's drama time (time), I'm gettin' ten for a show (let's go)
Album ain't even dropped, when it's dropped, I'm gettin' more
Wish I can go down every street (every street)
But the fuckin' Narcotics say I got death on me
Niggas, they try to rebel me (shit), but it's motivation
I'ma keep gettin money, go on, Soulja, hate me
The judge looked at me and said, "How you doin' Boosie?"
He called me by my nickname (ooh), what, you think I'm stupid? (Bitch)
You wanna railroad a nigga (believe that), and lose me in the system
But like C-Murder and Mack, I refuse to be a victim, nigga
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
These devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
See, where I'm from, nigga, it's do or die (die)
Nigga tell you he gon' kill you, you gon' shoot or die
Them devils got them youngsters wildin' out at twelve, nah (twelve)
Ain't hollin' motherfuck jail, they goin' to Hell now (fuck Hell)
See, I'm from Baton Rouge, better known as Rattin' Rouge (Rattin' Rouge)
The police know your ass done it before you even do it (believe it)
I'm so gutter, so gangsta, so in the streets (what else?)
I'm so freaky, so nasty, so in the sheets (believe that)
My cousin lifin', grandpa lifin' for me, that's mandatory (fuck)
The judge ain't nothin' but the devil, him and the jury
I seen a nigga die in front of me, eyes rolled back (eyes rolled back)
They threw them chopper bullets at 'em, like, hold that (pop, pop, pop)
(Pop, pop, pop, pop)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
These devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Can't even ride and get high, 'cause them devils out
They catch me on a back street, they gone knock me off
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the law, y'all some fuckin' devils
Up in school you got blues, now ya 'bout whatever
Hoes tryna get money, tryna sell that cat
Devil, get your ass away I don't pay for dat
Don't he put ya at the wrong place, at the wrong time
Now you gone for a very long time (damn)
You hit the pen and you heard that fuckin' door slam
He wants your shoes, your zoos, and your wam-wam
He was with you in them times when you ain't give a damn
He was that liquor in your hand, sayin', "Kill me man"
He that lil' nigga across town hatin' on ya hard
But he ain't ready to go to war, that's that fuckin' devil
Devil (get up off me)
Devil (get up off me)
Devil (get up, get up)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
These devils (get up off me)
Devils (get up off me)
Devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
We talkin' 'bout devils
Devils
Be on the lookout, nigga
They got devils out, shit, believe that (watch out)
Boosie Badazz (Boosie Badazz)
It don't get no realer than this nigga (it don't get realer than me)
I'm the only one who drop shit like this, believe that
We talkin' 'bout devils
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Writer(s): Torence Hatch, Christopher Leday
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