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Virtuoso - Devilish lyrics
childhood started with a smile good
 back when dad had a little dough and still lived in my hood
 before the coke sniffing episodes
 back then he broke shit when letting go, packing the smoke in his
 leather though, it helped him calm down but I let it go
 cause I know he didnt mean to let mom down
 they went a long round I lay by the night light
 daddy gone now I know that something aint quite right
 summers in dominican republic playing baseball
 and I used to love it outside living rugged
 bugging all fun and games, my cousin said its all gonna change
 once you get tall and come of age
 getting play in the seventh grade
 no one worried bout getting AIDS , getting a job or getting paid
 ya'll come with me lemme take a trip
 as I reminisce, upon my childish innocence
 [Hook]
 "puffin L's laid back enjoying the smell" I take another hit
 cause it aint hard to tell
 lord forgive me if I reminesce , while I sit and wish, we wasnt living so devilish. (2x)
 Started high school as a young high fool
 writing graffitti dodging needy cats with nine tools
 skipping class, rolling spliffs with hash
 trying ta get some ass with my grades slipping fast
 couldnt get my thoughts tight, cause my karma was not right
 my man cut a brother arm like butter on a hot knife
 I saw white meat and start to shiver by the Charles River
 where we all would tip the bottle sip and scar our liverVirtuoso - Devilish - http://motolyrics.com/virtuoso/devilish-lyrics.html
 we would play hard, party at the grave yard
 way far up at the tower dodging the late guard
 poly with a "J" sparked , head at JFK park
 put nutrition in the brains of chickens till they smart
 and even friends fall apart so are they fam?
 life is hard dog your gone if you dont make plans
 so lets shake hands and wish, while I reminisce
 over beef know that we can settle this
[Hook 4x]
 Since I hit twenty-one, lifes gotten funny son
 wherever the money come, thats where all the honeys run
 nobody is friends and if they are it's probably pretend
 a plot for some ends, for cash cats body they men
 one love to Benny Rosa shot him and then, shot up his friend
 bodies have been, buried never saw them again
 damn I get worried cause Jeff Curly met his death early
 how many people dying why and who's the next thirty
 Cambridge rep for me, open up my chest fully
 heart on my lapel, it's so hard being Miguel
 to see you gelatin, see through irrelevant
 feeble intelligence, people thats selling hits
 while my raps slave to grind the cats made to rhyme
 we pass major minds with cash made in time
 but until this yo I still wish
 as I chill and reminisce that we wasn't livin' so devilish
[Hook Repeat Out]
















