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Tech N9ne Ft. Three 6 Mafia - Demons |
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(Chorus) |
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When I was 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a 4 |
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I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
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And they wondered why I was plotting, rotten to the core |
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It was nothin but an itty bitty demon |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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(Tech N9ne) |
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Yo |
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It make me wanna drink a lot (ehr) |
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Go up in the pink wit not (ehr) |
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This the reason I ain't at ease and currently on the brink of pot (ehr) |
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This the reason I sit at the window with the milla wishin a nigga gon come break in (chaa) |
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It is the reason I be freakin the women deeper lovin makin her silly because I done they friend (chaa) |
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It is the reason I bang (chaa) |
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It is definately the reason I slang |
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DIstributed the caine |
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The reason I'm super soakin in the pain (ehr) |
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And startin to love it (ehr) |
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It's wantin to give me way more of it |
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They want me to lug it through the mud |
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And thus the reason with happy people I'm disgusted (chaa) |
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I'm talkin about those thangs that make you do bad things (chaa) |
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Livin the evil up in the fast lane (chaa) |
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Makin me wanna have beatin the hell outta people makin me mad mayne (chaa) |
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Gave me the gun when I ran up in dealins in 9th grade |
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With a sligh rage I was ice age (chaa) |
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Another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days |
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Voted me the King of Darkness (ehr) |
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Voted me to be really heartless (ehr) |
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All up in my spirt they march they makin me start sparkin at the targets (ehr) |
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Woke up today I was steamin |
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Cuz when I found out I was not dreamin |
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Because the host that afloats me the most was a goddam demon (Demon, demon) |
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(Chorus) |
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When I was 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a 4 |
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I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
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And they wondered why I was plottin rotten to the core |
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It was nothin but an itty bitty demon |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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(DJ Paul) |
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See it's a demon inside'a me n I'm thinkin its that dope |
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It's got me doin shit a nigga never'a never even done befoe |
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It got me kickin the doo' |
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Of folks I don't even know |
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Straight wildin |
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9-11 time a fuckin' thousand |
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Buck like burkly housin, my glock is so erousin |
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Make you stand a'ten hut the way that bitch be shoutin' |
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Somethin' like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier |
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Bury ya, Memphis Tenn black Heaven area |
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Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get wit' mey |
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'N I'mma show ya how this Tripple 6'll get sillay |
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Psycho, like no, other individual |
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Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual |
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Three 6, n Tech Ninna, would'a like an Aquafina? Desert Eagle, 50 cal, |
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Tell me have ya seen'a - pussy juice, still on my shit |
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From this hoe I just raped |
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In a fuckin' hustla face, shot him in his fuckin face |
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(Chorus) |
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When I was 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a 4 |
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I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
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And they wondered why I was plottin rotten to the core |
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It was nothin but an itty bitty demon |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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(Juicy J) |
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This fish food powder will make you hype |
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Go into a bar, get into bar fights |
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Have you walkin' around all night |
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Lookin' like a fool like somethin aint right |
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That extacy pill will make you feel it |
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Look at a bitch, girl you gonn' get it |
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You wanna act kinda funny with me, you can suck my dick 'til I nutt on titties |
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Loritab top pills, any kinda pills, vicodin, xanax, ambien, yeah |
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All geeked up, wash it down with a beer |
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Did it to myself, nigga its your year |
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Nigga I party like a goddamn fool |
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Back yard barbeque, hoes in the pool |
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Jacked like a muthafucka, stressed like a muthafucka, this my life nigga, |
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so fuck you These funk niggas can't trust niggas, you'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga |
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These choppas buck nigga, nigga buck nigga all in yo guts nigga, nigga guts |
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A liquor store gatta get the dough, walked in with the fo' get em on the floo' nigga |
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I'm so damn cold |
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I ain't tryin' fold nigga, I kick in doo's if ya got the go nigga |
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Yeah we murda, put the clip in, check a list put the head in |
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Kill and kill, buck your children |
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Kidnap her for half a million |
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Juicy J, yea I'm the realest in the game I'm gonna get it |
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Coke n weed n plenty women |
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Yeah I'm out herr makin' that killin' |
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(Chorus) |
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When I was 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a 4 |
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I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
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And they wondered why I was plottin rotten to the core |
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It was nothin but an itty bitty demon |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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Can I kill it (hell naw) |
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(Tech N9ne) |
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No where to run-u-un |
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No where to hi-i-ide |
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Demon in si-i-ide |
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No where to run-u-un |
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No where to hi-i-ide |
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Demon in si-i-ide |
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End |
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Tech N9ne Ft. Three 6 Mafia - Demons |
