Devil Music (Explicit)

The Pharcyde

2001-01-013:31 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Devil Music (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ The Pharcyde, 2001, Pop ความยาว 3:31, 110 lines / 654 words

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0:00Devil Music (恶魔的音乐) (Explicit) - The Pharcyde

0:30The way that momma

0:31Raised us was pure faith

0:32So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us

0:35Or lay us down to sleep

0:36Know the wolf from the sheep

0:37Or the sheep who cried wolf

0:39And threw the deadly hoof

0:40While the wolf was asleep

0:41I keep my mind a ghost

0:42Follow my heart the most

0:44Don't play fools too close

0:45Sleep with my eyes at post

0:46So Diablo won't be hostin the game of life

0:49The knife sits by throats of the young

0:51And blows death straight

0:52Through the lungs

0:53As the mind gets washed

0:54By visions of sugar plums

0:55But we shall overcome

0:56Cause we ain't dumb

0:58But we ain't smart

0:59They got the girls by the hearts

1:00And the niggaz by the nuts

1:01Ear tongue and butts

1:03Yeah they're trying to f**k us up

1:04But sh*t you know what's up

1:05We gotta get with the movement

1:06And move men soon

1:08They consume every womb who bares

1:09Beneath the stairs of their doom

1:12Best believe they're gonna shove em in a tomb

1:15Cause Everytime I step to the microphone

1:18I put my soul on 2" reels

1:19That I don't even own

1:21Everytime I step to the microphone

1:23I put my soul on 2" reels

1:24That I don't even own

1:26Everytime I step to the microphone

1:28I put my soul on 2" reels

1:29That I don't even own

1:31Everytime I step to the microphone

1:33I put my soul on 2" reels

1:34That I don't even own

1:46Early Saturday mornin

1:47I was cartoon gazin

1:48Slowly broke into the kitchen

1:49To fill a bowl with some Raisin Bran

1:51As I ran up and down the TV stations

1:53I witnessed Indian Joe

1:54Getting tricked out of this nation

1:56By a silly hillbilly

1:57Who laughed as the sh*t happened

1:58Everything's the same

1:59The game continued into rappin

2:01Deception is at an all-time high

2:03You give a piece of your soul

2:05To receive some crumbs from the pie

2:06But you know

2:06I keep on rappin til the break of dawn

2:08Even though it is my soul

2:10That I do not even own

2:11You know I keep on rappin

2:12Til the break of dawn

2:13Even though it is my soul

2:14That I do not even own

2:16Cause Everytime I step to the microphone

2:18I put my soul on 2" reels

2:20That I don't even own

2:21Everytime I step to the microphone

2:23I put my soul on 2" reels

2:25That I don't even own

2:26Everytime I step to the microphone

2:28I put my soul on 2" reels

2:30That I don't even own

2:31Everytime I step to the microphone

2:33I put my soul on 2" reels

2:35That I don't even own

2:36I was po' nlack and broke

2:38Beyond a shadow of a doubt

2:39A**-out wide open waitin for

2:40My sh*t to come on out

2:42Speakin about the time

2:43Before I got signed

2:44I was coolin behind Coolio in the County Line

2:47My big brother used to say I was an asshole

2:49Didn't graduate couldn't handle the hassle

2:51Of high school why fool

2:53Wit' foolish rules and guidelines

2:54F**k the cap and tassels

2:55Said forget the trade and tried rhymes

2:57Hooked up with J-Swift got with 2-4-2

2:59Me and my ni**a L A Jay back at S C U

3:02I grab the MIC one-time

3:03Check it 1-2 we in

3:04Freakin' major flavors with my fellow Nubians

3:07Takin sh*t to the next level

3:09Too bad I sold my soul to the f**kin devil

3:11Cause everytime I step to the microphone

3:14I put my soul on 2" reels

3:15That I don't even own

3:17Everytime I step to the microphone

3:19I put my soul on 2" reels

3:20That I don't even own

3:22Everytime I step to the microphone

3:24I put my soul on 2" reels

3:25That I don't even own

3:27Everytime I step to the microphone

3:29I put my soul on 2" reels

3:31That I don't even own

Devil Music (恶魔的音乐) (Explicit) - The Pharcyde
The way that momma
Raised us was pure faith
So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us
Or lay us down to sleep
Know the wolf from the sheep
Or the sheep who cried wolf
And threw the deadly hoof
While the wolf was asleep
I keep my mind a ghost
Follow my heart the most
Don't play fools too close
Sleep with my eyes at post
So Diablo won't be hostin the game of life
The knife sits by throats of the young
And blows death straight
Through the lungs
As the mind gets washed
By visions of sugar plums
But we shall overcome
Cause we ain't dumb
But we ain't smart
They got the girls by the hearts
And the niggaz by the nuts
Ear  tongue and butts
Yeah  they're trying to f**k us up
But  sh*t  you know what's up
We gotta get with the movement
And move men soon
They consume every womb who bares
Beneath the stairs of their doom
Best believe they're gonna shove em in a tomb
Cause Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Early Saturday mornin
I was cartoon gazin
Slowly broke into the kitchen
To fill a bowl with some Raisin Bran
As I ran up and down the TV stations
I witnessed Indian Joe
Getting tricked out of this nation
By a silly hillbilly
Who laughed as the sh*t happened
Everything's the same
The game continued into rappin
Deception is at an all-time high
You give a piece of your soul
To receive some crumbs from the pie
But you know
I keep on rappin til the break of dawn
Even though it is my soul
That I do not even own
You know I keep on rappin
Til the break of dawn
Even though it is my soul
That I do not even own
Cause Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
I was po'  nlack and broke
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
A**-out  wide open waitin for
My sh*t to come on out
Speakin about the time
Before I got signed
I was coolin behind Coolio in the County Line
My big brother used to say I was an asshole
Didn't graduate  couldn't handle the hassle
Of high school  why fool
Wit' foolish rules and guidelines
F**k the cap and tassels
Said forget the trade and tried rhymes
Hooked up with J-Swift  got with 2-4-2
Me and my ni**a L A  Jay back at S C U
I grab the MIC one-time
Check it  1-2  we in
Freakin' major flavors with my fellow Nubians
Takin sh*t to the next level
Too bad I sold my soul to the f**kin devil
Cause everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own
Everytime I step to the microphone
I put my soul on 2" reels
That I don't even own

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