night I told the Devil Last night I told the Devil Last night I told the Devil Last night I told the Devil Last night I told the Devil I told the Devil
thirty full keys Of girl and the pony Jumped for your lack Hit the yack threw your head back The big time is what you wanted The devil put the strap
You're my food, you're my water You've got to be the Devil's daughter Can't get near, can't get far You've got the power, you know who you are She's
would consider this illegal [Chorus:] Since we are the best and you agree with me right? No need to debate... the way we run shit See were kind of like
got my mind But tonight the sweet Devil, the sweet Devil's got my soul Baby's got my heart and my baby's got my mind But tonight the sweet Devil, the sweet Devil
broken hearted Love wasn't much of a friend of mine The tables have turned, yeah 'Cause me and them ways have parted That kind of love was the killin' kind
fairytale beginning Or just another white trash county kiss In '61, long brown hair and foolish eyes He looked just like you'd want him to Some kind
road to heaven that you wanted to take? Come on baby don't you want to feel love? Have I left you too long waiting for the feeling to come? Another kind
high school prom Something always goin' wrong hair trigger temper Tormented mind deadly smitten cobra I am the losin' kind The heart is the place devils
a young man who was likewise peddelin' pot and the devil slid down the beach to the kid and said "boy lemme tell you what" i guess you kinda figured
what you see I said, it's all real, it's just the thug in me Nigga just because Krayzie quiet speak less Don't be mistaking my kindness for weakness
it to 'em runnin' nothin' but realness Surely livin' in the life it's for the thrills We went up and over the hill Went through the whole drill Haters try to kill with kindness
Chea, chea, chea, chea L O X gettin' stronger Dblock gettin' stronger Hip hop gettin' stronger Chea, chea, chea, chea Boss dundotta Dance with the devil
just like the wind Show my power take flight and quickly ascend Like a bird beating my wings to the pulse of nature Scaring spiritual devils while evoking
And hang you up from the heavens I'd like to grab you by the hair And sell you off to the devil I never know in what mood you'll be Be mine, be kind
the mess, which has cost so much trouble. Then I guess that it's poison which bubbles. I'll say it loud, that I'm not proud about the kind
the best Stayed a notch above the rest It was rainin' in heaven when you went down Your mother cried, said, she told you so But you touched the devil
Like Garnett I Throw My Hands In The Air And Scream Top Of Da World The Champs Have Arived Thanks For The Applaud You Are Far Too Kind Now Pass Us Our