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Esham - Devil's Groove lyrics
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep And if I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take Crazy convict don't take no shit Since age 13 I was ill-legitimate Add a bottle of homicide crazy ass suicide Suck a muthafuckin pussy dream and I died Back from a hell raid done wit your dead days No one listens to what the devil say But I'm smooth like Satan and I was waitin For another death so breath your last breath I'm a psychopath crazy muthafucka laugh At a funeral tell me do you know Any other brother any other that can get some Say his name and there'll be another victim See words can't describe the pain you'll feel You can't imagine it cause death's real A homicidal vital recital was my title Got a serious psychological problem death's my idol Crucifix of tricks and black magic A brotha named Esham trapped in traffic The devil's my boy and satan's my son and gun Load it up and ready so that you don't want none Shoot you in the back like Billy the Kid Talk about takin me out shit Better put your dukes up 'fore you get fucked up Crucified ya mama so what so what So what you gonn' do take revenge like a brotha man And get fucked up like your motha man Bad ass brotha with the mind of the devil Maximum over drive tryin to stay alive I sold the devil my soul for gold the story is told I'm the exorcist yo Brothas and brothas who died comitted suicided Reel life pimped the muthafucka so another homicide Fetus my trademark rhymes leave the blaze marks Reel life Product. was down from the start Sacrifice your life tonight wit a knife Pray to hell and give the devil your life See many of you muthafuckas don't understand it see How long can you listen to 1 man's insanity Prophecy the dead has a rosen The devil is dead and 1 man is chosen Believe the dead is killed blood shed So much blood shed he painted the town red My mind is evil evil's inside my mind The devils' gonna get ya its just a matter of time Go to sleep and never wake up Your dreams a nightmare The witch was ridin your back I was there But you was turned into stone and stuck in eternal place and put you in the shadow of a dead man's face 666 crucifix hell's the fire on the candle sticks This is the devil's groove the dance floor's bloody Police you said are often as slutty Go commit suiicide another homicide stupid (The devil's groove) 4x Now I'm rested god blessed kings (laughs until song fades) |
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