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Trademark - Текст песни Devil Boy
[Verse]
 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]
 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
 Niggaz that ain't pleased
 with quickness are light readers
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 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]
 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] (2x)










