D12 Lyrics

Album: Devils Night

Devils Night Lyrics

[Eminem]

 I make music to make you sick of fake music

 Hate music like devil worshippin Satan music

 So say your prayers, your Hail Mary's and Jesuses

 Take two sticks, tape 'em together and make a crucifix

 Try to stop it but you cain't do it (ha ha)

 A whole generation of kids blowin out their fuckin brains to this

 Kurt Cobain music - students converted to 'caine users

 as soon as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it

 What's your name?

 

 [Swifty McVay]

 Judas

 Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this

 I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand

 how I'm all up in you niggaz TV's like Carole Anne

 I'm a poltergeist, lyrically I'm supposed to strike

 Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice

 (Swifty get your own woman!) I want his wife

 I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice

 I rob casinos, slugs, eat those

 You'd think it was the devil feedin you jalapenos

 Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean clothes

 My fo'-fo', prone to make you niggaz breathe wrong

 

 [Chorus: Eminem]

 It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah)

 It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da)

 Cause I came back to rule this time!

 It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine!

 Yes it's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah)

 It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da)

 Cause I came back to rule this time!

 It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine!

 

 [Kon Artis]

 It's like I'm on the john, tryin to shit and get no response

 Constipated bitch, tell these pigs to back off!

 The mind of rapist, Denaun never changes

 Beat up strangers without a reason, I'm a anus

 Walk the street in a "Beat It" jacket with a glove to match it

 Drop the hat shit I put my head on opposite and step backwards

 Walkin zombied it's ornery

 Pullin armed robberies on politicians without a sense of camraderie

 

 [Kuniva]

 Yo, I can concoct the nine slot, plus I run with the best

 Hop on a motorcycle, bustin wheelies over your chest

 Bystanders standin by, thinkin oh what a mess

 Blast through every hickie that them bitches put on your neck

 What the fuck do you expect, when the slugs are dealt

 And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz done felt

 A deranged team, smokin ganja greens

 This car beam'll make your fuckin head shake like tambourines

 I pledge allegiance to the streets of the D

 And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this heat

 And when it blast, it'll take off every piece of your [scream]

 From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little feet

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Bizarre]

 STOP TAKIN DRUGS!! I'm tryin

 My little boy is dyin, he losin too much iron

 And if I die, it won't be because I got shot

 It'll be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock

 Takin drugs is cool, that's why I buy 'em

 Shoot 'em up my ass, let your little brother try 'em

 Ten years is what I'm facin

 Police breakin in my house, Lil' Bow Wow in the basement

 (Jermaine!) A rapist that'll bust in your mouth

 I'll probably be in jail 'fore this fuckin album comes out

 I'm eighteen years old, still shit in the bed

 Beaten 'til I'm red, fear nothin but war and bread

 It's me again, fuckin dirty jinn

 So what if it burns, bitch when I stick it in

 No medication, I'm out of perkasets

 I lost my weed, plus my fuckin diaper's wet

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Eminem]

 It's Devils Night!