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Tech N9ne - Devil Boy lyrics
Who the hell is Satan? And why I gotta be'em? I ain't worshipped Nathan So why you gotta see'em? When you look at me is it the Imagery? It's gotta godly evils not my energy I pose as angels clothes is mangled Instead of girbeaus and kangols The ho's still dangle I chose the angle of souls who tangle With foe's those who stain yo brain so bane though painful Shit is what they like, hit is what they might Spit his stuff in life, shit is fuckin' tight But some people think it's an evil experiment Some people is fearin' it, those who do Beatles is hearin' it Sincerity is neezle sin People who look and never listen They thinkin' that I'm the tyranny of evil men But I just tell it like it is dude My life story's quite gory spittin' even if it is rude So ain't no brimstone I ain't Jim Jones So put your grins on listen to them songs And you will see that they be classics Verbal gymnastics you call me Lucifer go to hell you bastard Chorus They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy The way I come is sick and I'm on some other level boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy Cause I am not the everyday I'm not no mellow boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy And those who know me yes they know that I am well annoyed They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy You're going to all burn in hell Verse 2 Hot Christians pop my disc in Stop the dissin', squat and listen I never say hail Satana I'll never bail out and sell out and sell gay drama Hey mama they trying to crucify me like Jesus Religious groups deny me like skeezers We mic pleasers rip it and write heaters Niggas that ain't pleased with quickness are light readers I said Anghellic, then let the man sale it I let the fans smell it, then I expand relish But the devil tried to stop me that's JCOR They thought I'd crumble when it's rocky and stay poor Deus Vobiscum we playas go get some sprayers And hits'em with layers of slayer inscriptions That mean God be with you we split dude then hit you With pistols whip you then giggle never dissing nizzle again I talk about the rain, I talk about the sun I speak about the pain, I speak about the fun I'm sayin' that I'm bad, I'm sayin that I'm good I'm saying this to the suburnites and every hood Yaw act like I'm sayin' (I love Lucifer I will kill all of you) Mother Fucker I ain't step into the lime light To devil worship in front of kids, get yo mind right Chorus Verse 3 They call me devil boy But I don't like that Those who recite that That's where the fights at Cause Imma tight cat Who hella write rap Even a slight crack And I'll be right back To the devil worshipers at my signings thinkin' I'm narly (huh) I just wanna go to your parties So I can run thru all your goth bitches and rock bitches Take'em on the block and now they 2Pac bitches I love the dark side with horror Got archives I'm sure You got hard lives Missourah is our side and it's hella depressin' hella a stressin' Retrogression back to depression a hell of a lesson This where it gets more sick Don't respect poor pricks Who listen to this album and then say exorcist You dense, hence the word Ang it means good Hellic it means bad you didn't catch it you should have Idiots make me wanna bust it (rebel toys) Tried to explain now I say fuck it (several ploys) Foolish title I can't touch it (devil boy) Cause I talk backwards (suseJ sevol uoy) Chorus Repeat 2 times |
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