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Lil Boosie - Devils lyrics
Devils
 Devils
 Devils
We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
 We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
 We talkin' 'bout
 Devils, devils
Man, it's payback, for all da months dat I laid back
 For all da blunts dat had me lazy and crazy
 It's drama time, I'm gettin' ten for a show
 Album ain't even dropped, when it's dropped I'm gettin' mo
Wish I could go down every street
 But da fuckin' narcotics say I got death on me
 Niggas they try to rebel me
 But it's motivation, I'mma keep gettin' money, gon' Soulja hate me
Da judge looked at me and said, "How you doin' Boosie?"
 He called me by my nickname, what you think, I'm stupid?
 Bitch, you wanna railroad a nigga and lose me in the system
 But like C-Murder and Mack, I refuse to be a victim, nigga
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Look, Look
 See where I'm from nigga, it's do or die
 Nigga tell you he gon' kill you, you gon' shoot or die
 Dem devils got dem youngsters wildin' out at twelve nah
 And hollin', muthafuck jail, dey goin' to hell nah
See I'm from Baton Rouge better known as Rattin' Rouge
 Da police know yo ass dirty 'fore you even do it
 I'm so gutta, so gangsta, so in da streets
 I'm so freaky, so nasty, so in da sheets
My cousin life, da grandpa, wife and then it's mandatory
 Da judge aint nothin' but the devil, him and the jury
 I seen a nigga die in front of me, eyes rolled back
 They threw da choppa, police set him like, hold dat
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off meLil Boosie - Devils - http://motolyrics.com/lil-boosie/devils-lyrics.html
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Can't even ride and get high 'cause them devils out
 They catch me on a back street, they gon' knock me off
 Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the law, ya'll some fuckin' devils
 Up in school you got blues, now ya 'bout wateva
Hoes tryna get money, tryna sell dat cat
 Devil get yo ass away, I won't pay for dat
 Don't he get ya at the wrong place at the wrong time?
 Now you gone for a very long time
Damn, you hit the pin and you heard that fuckin' door slam
 He was ya shoes, ya zoos, and ya wam-wam
 He was witcha in dem times when you ain't give a damn
 He was the liquor in ya hand sayin', "Kill me, man"
He that lil' nigga cross town hatin' on ya hard
 But he aint ready to go to war, dat's dat fuckin' devil
 Devils, get up off me
 Devils, get up off me
 Devil
 Get up, get up
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
 Get up off me
 Devils
We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
 We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
 We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
 We talkin' 'bout
 Devils
Devils
 Devils
 Devils
Be on da look out, nigga
 Dey got devils out, Chea
 Believe dat, Boosie, bad azz
 It don't get no realer den this, nigga
 I'm da only one drop shit like this
 We talkin' bout devils









