Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Have One Devil but Five Angels, artist - Jedi Mind Tricks. Album song The Bridge and the Abyss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Enemy Soil
Song language: English
You Have One Devil but Five Angels |
Wa-watch out |
Come from the east |
Coming from the east side |
Wa-watch out |
Wa-wa-watch out |
The infinity |
Coming from the east side |
Come from the east |
Wa-watch out |
Wa-wa -- wa-wa-watch out |
Yeah |
I expected nothin' less, this dummy came with his man |
But as stupid as he is, he shoulda came with a plan |
See, technologically this is enslavement of man |
The heart of the abode, or the believers in shame |
Whether you speak Yoruba, Santería and witchcraft |
I ain’t even know they made a rolly for your bitch ass |
All it take a little bit of buzz for you to get gas |
Enjoy yourself stupid, this shit will be over quick, fast |
The hell day, Halloween, demon was born |
And money, death is waiting for you like I’m beepin' a horn |
My shooters move the D like they be with my |
Impale a mothafucka, go to sleep when it’s dawn |
You ain’t got no aura, B, ain’t no type of showmanship |
Rigor mortis, body dead, lookin' like you pose for flix |
Ain’t too accurate to barb with a rum |
And my biscuit always with me like we father and son, stupid |
Yeah, listen, listen |
Yeah, I had it up to here with this bitch |
Take a body for another body like we switch shifts |
You don’t wanna be on the shit list |
Pull the chopper out and fire on him like he dismiss (ta-ta-ta) |
It’s pyrex everywhere and baking soda, Bisquick |
It’s dark here, the average person couldn’t handle this shit |
There’s bodies piled up like Nostradamus predicted |
Talkin' out the side your fuckin' mouth will get you lifted (ta-ta-ta) |
The SUV is a convertible van |
Head shot, body shot like Roberto Duran |
How this pussy turn stayed after he murdered his man |
I’m fabulous overseas, free birds in Japan |
Have these bullets flyin' just to see his vertical span |
Now these gloves is comin' off like I’m nursin' my hand |
Revere me as a God, Ming the Merciless, man |
This a Leatherface chainsaw surgical plan |
Muerte! |