Rape, sodomy and torture The devil made me do it - Cut, stab, kill, fuck her corpse The devil made me do it - It is an easy excuse For my brutal crimes
译文: 妈的肉. 魔鬼让我做这.
You can, hate me now or hate me later I'm a instigator, what? A instigator It's the, MVPs and SUVs We don't, take no shit, take yo' shit Leave a, hole
're blind! Devils made a pact to fuck with match-to-heat, it's one of a kind Low enough to the shit got hella deep that I had to patch it To a soul who
been driving around with a burnt out headlight, you'll have to excuse me. when i crack wise just laugh to amuse me. who me, a raver? do me a favor
red meats this fate can see in your eyes trying to match manuvers with your mouth open looks liek youre diamonds scratched and hearts champed play along, safe inside me it
me? (Uh, oh) Oh, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault (Did I do that? Did I do that?) It ain't my fault (Did I do that? Did I do that?) That's right
love to do Who would thought it was you The devil's in the soup The devil's in the soup The devil's in the soup The devil's in the soup Break out the
't done I love being hated, it's great it Let's me know that I made it I wouldn't have it no other way I wouldn't trade it for the world Only lets me
criminal bodies wit white chalk Wildin these streets, I'm playin for keeps, avoidin the beast To keep play the cemetery body, capisce The hashish, made me
, these devils, I'm ready to break this world down They got me trapped up in a metal gate, just stressed out with hate And just, give me no time to relax
thank a dead homey Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me A constapated mental Always ranged in the ghetto it's pain in the ghetto Caskets do u believe in angels or devils? Welfare it
dead homey Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me A constapated mental Always ranged in the ghetto it's pain in The ghetto Caskets do u believe in angels or devils? Welfare it
it'll take more than that to move me Like; wireless mics for tireless nights Firefights inspire my life, why do I write? Twenty-year Hip-Hop vet, they perceive me
love bein hated, it great it Let's me know that I made it I wouldn't have it no other way I wouldn't trade it for the world Only let's me know that I'
me? [Chorus] [Silkk The Shocker/(Mystikal)] (Uh ohhhhhh!) Ohhhhhhhhhhhh It ain't my fault (Did I do that) It ain't my fault (Did I do that) It ain'
MURDERED ME SHALL STAND BEFORE GOD TO FALL AT THE HANDS OF FATE, THEN OUT COMES THE ROD Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bring
