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boosie badazz – devils lyrics

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[inaudible]
[intro: lil boosie]
yeaaaaaaaaa (devils, devils)
we talkin’ bout devils
we talkin’ bout devils
we talkin’ bout devils
(devils)

[verse 1: lil boosie]
man it’s payback
for all the months that i layed back
for all the blunts that had me lazy ‘n’ crazy
it’s drama time (time)
i’m gettin’ ten for a show (let’s go!)
album ain’t even dropped
when it’s dropped, i’m gettin’ more
wish i can go down every street (every street)
but the f-ckin’ narcotics say i got death on me
n-ggas they try to rebel me (shiiit)
but it’s motivation
i’mma keep gettin money
go on soulja hate me
the judge looked at me
and said how you doin’ boosie
he called me by my nickname (ooooh)
what you think i’m stupid (b-tch)
you wanna railroad a n-gga (believe that)
and lose me in the system
but like c-murder and mack
i refuse to be a victim n-gga

[hook: lil boosie]
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

[verse 2: foxx]
look
see where i’m from n-gga it’s do or die (die)
n-gga tell you he gone k!ll you
you gone shoot or die
them devils got them youngters wildin’ out at twelve nah (twelve)
and hollin’ m-th- f-ck jail they goin’ to h-ll now (f-ck h-ll)
see i’m from baton rouge
better known as rattin’ rouge (rattin’ rouge)
the police know yo -ss done it before you even do it (believe it)
i’m so gutta, so gangsta, so in the streets (what else?)
i’m so freaky, so nasty, so in the sheets (believe dat)
my cousin lifin, grandpa lifin
and n-ggas mandatory (f-ck)
the judge ain’t nothin’ but the devil
him and the jury
i seen a n-gga die in front of me
eyes rolled back
they threw the chopper bullets at ’em (bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
like hold that

[hook: lil boosie]
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

[verse 3: lil boosie and foxx]
can’t even ride and get high
cuz them devils out
they catch me on a back street
they gone knock me off
yea i’m talkin’ bout the law
yall sum f-ckin’ devils
up in school you got blues
now ya bout whateva
hoes tryna get money
tryna sell that cat
devil get yo -ss away
i don’t pay for dat
don’t he put ya at the wrong place
at the wrong time
now you gone for a very long time (d-mn)
you hit the pen
and you heard the f-ckin’ door slam
he wants ya shoes, ya zoos, and ya wam wam
he was with you in them times when you ain’t give a d-mn
he was that liquor in ya hand
sayin’ “k!ll me man”
he that lil’ n-gga across town
hatin’ on ya hard
but he ain’t ready to go to war
thats that f-ckin’ devil
devil get up off me
devil get up off me
devilllll get up
get up off me

[hook: lil boosie and foxx]
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
we talkin’ bout devils
yeaaaaaa
be on the look out n-gga
they got devils out chea
believe that
boosie bad azz (boosie bad azz!)
it don’t get no realer then this n-gga
i’m the only one that drop sh-t like this (believe that)

we talkin’ bout devils!



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