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 - Marshall B Iii Mathers
 - Von M Carlisle
 - Ondre C Moore
 - Rufus B Johnson
 - Denaun M Porter
 - Jeff Bass
 
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 - Hip-Hop
 
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 - d12
 - eminem
 - hardcore rap
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D12 - Текст песни Devils Night
[eminem]
 I make music to make you sick of fake music
 Hate music like devil worshippin satan music
 So say your prayers, your hail mary's and jesuses
 Take two sticks, tape 'em together and make a crucifix
 Try to stop it but you cain't do it (ha ha)
 A whole generation of kids blowin out their fuckin brains to this
 Kurt cobain music - students converted to 'caine users
 As soon as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it
 What's your name? 
 [swifty mcvay]
 Judas
 Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this
 I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand
 How I'm all up in you niggaz tv's like carole anne
 I'm a poltergeist, lyrically I'm supposed to strike
 Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with molson ice
 (swifty get your own woman!) I want his wife
 I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice
 I rob casinos, slugs, eat those
 You'd think it was the devil feedin you jalapenos
 Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean clothes
 My fo'-fo', prone to make you niggaz breathe wrong
 [chorus: eminem]
 It's devils night (da da dah, da-da da da dah)
 It's devils night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da)
 Cause I came back to rule this time!
 It's devils night - cause I came back to take what's mine!
 Yes it's devils night (da da dah, da-da da da dah)
 It's devils night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da)
 Cause I came back to rule this time!
 It's devils night - cause I came back to take what's mine!
 [kon artis]
 It's like I'm on the john, tryin to shit and get no response
 Constipated bitch, tell these pigs to back off!
 The mind of rapist, denaun never changes
 Beat up strangers without a reason, I'm a anus
 Walk the street in a beat it jacket with a glove to match it
 Drop the hat shit I put my head on opposite and step backwardsD12 - Devils Night - http://ru.motolyrics.com/d12/devils-night-lyrics.html
 Walkin zombied it's ornery
 Pullin armed robberies on politicians without a sense of camraderie
 [kuniva]
 Yo, I can concoct the nine slot, plus I run with the best
 Hop on a motorcycle, bustin wheelies over your chest
 Bystanders standin by, thinkin oh what a mess
 Blast through every hickie that them bitches put on your neck
 What the fuck do you expect, when the slugs are dealt
 And make you feel every ounce of pain that bugz done felt
 A deranged team, smokin ganja greens
 This car beam'll make your fuckin head shake like tambourines
 I pledge allegiance to the streets of the d
 And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this heat
 And when it blast, it'll take off every piece of your [scream]
 From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little feet
[chorus]
 [bizarre]
 Stop takin drugs!! I'm tryin
 My little boy is dyin, he losin too much iron
 And if I die, it won't be because I got shot
 It'll be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock
 Takin drugs is cool, that's why I buy 'em
 Shoot 'em up my ass, let your little brother try 'em
 Ten years is what I'm facin
 Police breakin in my house, lil' bow wow in the basement
 (jermaine!) a rapist that'll bust in your mouth
 I'll probably be in jail 'fore this fuckin album comes out
 I'm eighteen years old, still shit in the bed
 Beaten 'til I'm red, fear nothin but war and bread
 It's me again, fuckin dirty jinn
 So what if it burns, bitch when I stick it in
 No medication, I'm out of perkasets
 I lost my weed, plus my fuckin diaper's wet
[chorus]
 [eminem]
 It's devils night!












