Testo Devils in the Soup - Esham
Testo della canzone Devils in the Soup (Esham), tratta dall'album Boomin' Words from Hell (Classics Remastered)
Now I know it's a lot that fear it
But you still wanna hear that unholy spirit
And still get done by none
Pulled up a dress and fucked a nun
The walls sweat blood from thinkin' 'bout sex
As your clit gets wet
You're hot like fire, you desire
More than pleasure, much more higher
Your nipples on your chest starts to bleed
The soup's gettin' hot, time to feed
Your Heaven is burning
As you masturbate, but still you're yearning
The pot's gettin' very hot
As you stick your finger in the soup inside the pot
You begin to stir it
Lick your finger to taste it
But it's not done yet
A snow-white virgin
Operatin' on yourself like a medical surgeon
Something you love to do
Well, who'd have thought it was you?
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
Break out the mix-in' spoon
And stir it up with all you've got
The soup's gettin' hotter and hotter
Runnin' all down the side of the pot
Juice is on the covers
I think I smell a little tuna inside that soup
So what you put in it?
The basic four-fingered food groups
All alone
'Cause you fiend for a man to add meat and bones
So the devil's in your soup
Your panties all wet from spillin' that soup
Homemade, never stored in cans
Always made with hands
I think it's startin' to stick to the pot
That means the soup's too hot
It's so hot it burns
So stick the spoon in it and give a couple turns
And I thought you was a good girl
Never let nobody inside your world
So the devil's in the soup
How'd you let the devil get inside your soup?
Been thinkin' 'bout sex
Next thing you know, you'll be wearin' a Kotex
When the walls come down
And the soup's in the cupboard there to be found
You've committed a sin
But when the devil's in the soup, it'll happen again
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
Masturbatin', demonstratin' good love
Knowin' damn well that ain't what you're thinkin' of
You're thinkin' 'bout cummin'
For the first time, you're out your mind
You don't know what you're doin'
But it feels so good, you think you're screwin'
You feel some tingle
As you giggle and start to wiggle, but still single
Playin' that Esham tape
So much love and so much hate
Your emotions run wild
Feelin' more like a woman and less like a child
Get ready for the fountain
'Cause you'll be comin' around the mountain
Any minute with the soup
'Cause the devil's still tastin' and she's wastin'
Soup in her clothes
But she's the only one that knows
About that dish
Squaggy juice which smells like fish
And she loves to fix it
Her favorite part is when she mix it
Virgins wanna have fun too
But when they do
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
The devil's in the soup
Credits
Writer(s): Esham Smith
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