Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Demons, artist - Tech N9ne.
Date of issue: 26.10.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Demons |
I'm an angel/demon, man |
You know what I'm sayin', what makes me a demon is lust I'm girl crazy and that's why I couldn't keep my wife |
You know what I'm sayin', and that's the lust demon livin' within me |
And, uh, but my heart love, big, you know what I'm sayin', so I know a lot of demons come to my shows, as well as angels |
You know what I'm sayin', a lot of demons |
When I was one, and-a two, and-a three, and-a four |
I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
And they wondered why I was plum rotten to the core |
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Yo, it make me wanna drink a lot, go up in the pink with not |
This the reason I ain't at ease and currently on the brink of pop |
This the reason I sit at the window with the millie |
Wishing a nigga gon' come break in |
This is the reason I be freaking a woman deeper |
Loving making her silly because I done they friends |
It is the reason I bang, it is definitely the reason I slang |
Distributed the 'caine |
The reason I'm super-soaking in the pain, and starting to love it |
It's wanting to give me way more of it, they want me to lug it through the mud |
And thus the reason with happy people I'm disgusted |
I'm talking about those thangs that make you do bad thangs |
Living the evil up in the fast lane |
Making me want to have a wicked persona |
Beating the hell up out of people making me mad, mayne |
Gave me the gun when I ran up in dealings in the ninth grade, with a slight rage |
I was Ice Age, another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days |
Voted me the King of Darkness, voted me to be really heartless |
All up in my spirit they march, they making me start sparking other targets |
Woke up today I was steaming, cause when I found out I was not dreaming |
Because the host that influenced me the most was a goddamn demon |
When I was one, and-a two, and-a three, and-a four |
I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
And they wondered why I was plum rotten to the core |
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
See there's a demon inside of me, and I'm thinking it's that dope |
It's got me doing shit a nigga never even had done befo' |
It got me kicking in the door of folks I don't even know |
Straight wilding, nine-eleven times a fucking thousand |
Buck like public housing, my Glock is so arousing |
Make you stand atten-hut the way that bitch be shouting |
Something like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier |
Bury ya, Memphis Ten Black Haven area |
Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get with me |
And I'mma show you how this Triple 6 will get silly |
Psycho, like no other individual |
Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual |
Three 6 and Tech Nina wet you like an Aquafina Desert Eagle, |
50 Cal', tell me have you seen her |
Pussy juice, still on my shit from this ho I just raped |
In her fucking husband's face, shot him in his fucking face |
When I was one, and-a two, and-a three, and-a four |
I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
And they wondered why I was plum rotten to the core |
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
That fishscale powder will make you hype |
Go into a bar, get into bar fights |
Have you walking around all night |
Looking like a fool, like something ain't right |
That Ecstacy pill will make you feel it |
Look at a bitch, girl you gon' get it |
You wanna act kinda funny with me? |
You can suck my dick until I nut on titties |
Loritab pills, any kind of pills, |
Vicodin, Xanax, Ambien yeah |
All geeked up, wash it down with a beer |
Dig it to myself, nigga it's your year Nigga |
I party like a goddamn fool |
Backyard barbeque, hoes in the pool |
Jacked like a motherfucker, strapped like a motherfucker |
This my life nigga, so fuck you! |
These funk niggas can't trust niggas |
You'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga |
These choppers buck nigga, nigga buck nigga |
All in yo' guts nigga, nigga guts nigga |
A liquor store gotta get the dough nigga |
Walked in with the fo', get 'em on the floor nigga |
I'm so damn cold, I ain't tryna fold nigga I kick in doors if you got to go nigga |
Yeah we murder, put the clip in, check the list and put the hit in |
Kill her, kill him, don't kill children, kidnap her half for some millions |
Juicy J yeah I'm the realest, in the game |
I'm gonna get it |
Coke and weed and plenty women, yeah I'm out here making them killin's |
When I was one, and-a two, and-a three, and-a four |
I knew I was a special one who had a little more |
And they wondered why I was plum rotten to the core |
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
There's a demon inside of me, can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) Can I kill it? |
(Hell no!) |
Nowhere to ru-u-un, nowhere to hi-i-ide |
Demon insi-i-i-i-ide |
Nowhere to ru-u-un, nowhere to hi-i-ide |
Demon insi-i-i-i-ide |
To all the people, at the therealtechn9ne.com or siccness.net |
Ha-ha-ha-ha, it's no longer a joke, Demons is real |