Jay D`evils Lyrics

D`evils Lyrics

This shit is wicked on these mean streets 

 None of my friends speak 

 We're all trying to win, but then again 

 Maybe it's for the best though, 'cause when they're seeing too much 

 You know they're trying to get you touched 

 Whoever said illegal was the easy way out couldn't understand the 

 mechanics 

 And the workings of the underworld, granted 

 Nine to five is how to survive, I ain't trying to survive 

 I'm trying to live it to the limit and love it a lot 

 Life ills, poison my body 

 I used to say 'fuck mic skills,' and never prayed to God, I prayed to 

 Gotti 

 That's right it's wicked, that's life I live it 

 Ain't asking for forgiveness for my sins, endz 

 I break bread with the late heads, picking their brains for angles on 

 all the evils that the game'll do 

 It gets dangerous, money and power is changing us 

 And now we're lethal, infected with D'Evils... 

  

 We used to fight for building blocks 

 Now we fight for blocks with buildings that make a killing 

 The closest of friends when we first started 

 But grew apart as the money grew, and soon grew black-hearted 

 Thinking back when we first learned to use rubbers 

 He never learned so in turn I'm kidnapping his baby's mother 

 My hand around her collar, feeding her cheese 

 She said the taste of dollars was shitty so I fed her fifties 

 About his whereabouts I wasn't convinced 

 So I kept feeding her money 'til her shit started to make sense 

 Who could ever forsee, we used to stay up all night at slumber parties 

 now I'm trying to rock this bitch to sleep 

 All the years we were real close 

 Now I see his fears through her tears, know she's wishing we were still 

 close 

 Don't cry, it is the (beat?) 

 In time, I'll take away your miseries and make 'em mine, D'Evils... 

  

 My flesh, no nigga could test 

 My soul is possessed by D'Evils in the form of diamonds and lexuses 

 The exorcist, got me doing skits like Homie 

 You don't know me, but the whole world owe me 

 Strip! 

 Was thought to be a pleasant guy all my fucking life 

 So now I'm down for whatever, ain't nothing nice 

 Throughout my junior high years it was all friendly 

 But now this higher learning got the Remy in me 

 Liquors invaded my kidneys 

 Got me ready to lick off, mama forgive me 

 I can't be held accountable, D'Evils beating me down, boo 

 Got me running with guys, making G's, telling lies that sound true 

 Come test me, I never cower 

 For the love of money, son, I'm giving lead showers 

 Stop screaming, you know the demon said it's best to die 

 And even if Jehovah witness, bet he'll never testify, D'Evils