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Ghetto Mafia - Deal With the Devil lyrics
1st verse) (Wicked) See it was late at night When it jumped up I was deep in my sleep When it jumped off Tossin' and turnin' In my king size Somethin' slapped me and woke me I see two red guys One was laughin' and pointin' The other was serious See I could tell he was serious Cause I was serious The room was red And hot as fuck And it ain't no lie I was stuck He reached a hand out and I said "Man let go" I tried to play it up actin' counrty slow(?) Then ____ cause he grabbed me by my britches Can't believe he tried to play me like his bitches I tried to school him but I tripped and fell The other devil was laughin' loud as hell I wanted to bail but I was crippled and paralized The second slap made me finally realize (chorus) I was dealin' with the wicked devil (And he tryin' to take me to another level) Bow to the wicked devil (And he tryin' to take me to another level) I'm havin' dealin's with the wicked devil (And he tryin' to take me to another level) Bow to the wicked devil (And he tryin' to take me to another level) (verse 2) (Wicked) Now I was cookin' on Green Forrest Drive Will I die tonight Or stay alive? I'm steady bleedin' Face to face with this demon (Y'all know I can't stand this shit Wicked feedin') Then all of the sudden I heard a voice say: (Chill bro) I ain't come to kill I come to school ya And that's about the time I seen the goods A million dollars Stashed in my hood Here's what you do Follow these close directions I scored it quick With perfect execution No hesitation 'cause I'm down for the million My heart ain't got no room for fucking lovin' Picture this The devil had me fuckin' robbing No more hood rats No more starvin' No more family No more friends A 45 And lots of ends (chorus) (verse 3) (Wicked) Now I was leakin' every body in the A-town Thanks to my boys from the underground Even feel clean cought a lick And they locked up another nigga for the shit But that's irrelevant Cause bitch I'm tight Until the devil came again one night Said he loved me Said I was tough But then he brought up some shit about a beer cut (?) Started talkin' shit about 70-30 Damn schiester Was playin' dirty I tried to buck him Cause it's evnied to buck But then he showed me a picture of a truck I wasn't the driver I was the passenger Being held hostage by a dillinger I saw the end for this rebel Cause I was dealin with the devil Chorus: repeat 2X |
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