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lil slim (playa posse) - demonz lyrics

[chorus]
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life

[verse 1: blackout]
as i inhale doin’ smoke, i take a flight from my body
i think i’m k!llin’ a ritual, mane i’m f+ckin’ a ritual
leavin’ n+ggas dead but you don’t hear me yall
b+tches got me f+cked up in the worse, fo’ fo’ on the seat trick if you wanna try me
f+ck that body sh+t i ain’t gon’ play, i’mma end up k!llin’ monkey+ass in the wet hoe
watch it back, cover from the blind side
[?] too, come up with the 20′ gauge hoe [?]
take him to the burial pit in the woods, lined up in their cars like a funeral
wished you would step to this nightmare+sick, blow a big+ass hole in yo’ chest
families constantly puttin’ to rest, ’cause you don’t know ’bout bullet proof vest
[?]
n+ggas f+ck up, i’m throwin’ these bullets like a football
makin’ ’em duck, makin’ ’em duck, blackout that n+gga who don’t give a f+ck
when i’m on that dope, with the scope, beamin’ on yo’ back
the [?] great squeeze, like a [?] b+tches ass
m to the o to the [?] m+k, help yo’ busta ass today
psychos sweatin’ in the wet room, thinkin’ [?] while i’m puffin’ on that hay
got me a new gat and i’m ready to try it out
[?] any kind of weight, i’mma take yo’ back out cuz
[chorus]
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life

[verse 2: lil coop]
[?] my radar for victims who’s runnin’ and gunnin’ and makin’ this sh+t so real
k!llers [?] and meanin’ so fake but the ones that i’m feelin’
smoke behind yo’ body, smoke behind yo’ body, hard to see
glock in the backpack, waitin’ for a n+gga, don’t run, silence in my conscience g
all of the sudden you think that you rob but the feelin’ so [?]
and the fact that i’m holdin’ and tanglin’ ’em bullets, no witness alive so you think that’s me
the one that’s known for the pimp and the playa ’cause i gotta like that
so i do i what do
[?] keep a stain, chevy thang, got a b+tch [?] on the scene, what about you
come with me on a journey, take yo’ time, playa posse squad
load ’em up, shoot ’em out, what you wanna do?
you choose and you chose a mind of yo’ own fool
give me a f+ckin’ tome, move if you wanna move
dirty style, rugged land, now you busta burn [?]
yeah you hear it, i’m that guy, funky town, dead at me
rumors [?] of a psychotic k!ller, the witness they blowin’
but why do you care so a n+gga can’t f+ck with a stranger
you smokin’ and chockin’ [?]
watch my back, b+tches that f+ck with this sh+t, easily gafflin’ tricks
ruthless hoes, make all my money, thinkin’ it’s funny, where do i come
tcc is all i know, busta’s creepin’, [?]
[?] lil’ hoes, they goin’ on [?] a f+ckin’ show
’cause they gotta go, when a nine+five, don’t be cryin’ b+tch
roll up anotha blunt, smoke [?]
time to b+b+b, yeah you switch from [?] to brave [?]
go to, none to lose, f+ck that b+tch, now you knew
let a hoe gonna bring a d+ck sucka and a playa
don’t bring a [?] or a [?] or ever
smilin’ laughin’ yes you touched this sh+t, yes you did
i’m out it tho’ for the nine+five
with [?] in my soul trick
[chorus]
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life

[skit]
[?]

[verse 3: lil slim]
oh my god, late night fiend, i’m fiendin’ for a hoe to get
got the great [?], got the skrizo blunts, now it’s on
can i get the job done? [?] to the crib, fill the oven dough [?]
then i cl!cked a b+tch, what ’bout that hoe who burned my sh+t?
red on district, runnin’ from the hide+a+way
jumpin’ in the chevy, falled off in the wind
’cause i got a plan and the plan i have the devil sent
[?] sh+t to a dirty sl+t from a n+gga that took the needle by the ass
yall n+ggas recognize, realize my pimp, don’t do [?]
knockin’ at the door +who is it?+
oh a mustard n+gga do this sh+t
get to her in the crib and she lookin’ like she innocent
handcuff her to the wrist of the b+tch then i quickly pulled her to the room
i said bloodshot red but the cappin’ is what she gonna do
so i got this hoe, i’m thinkin’, [?] blackout in the days
evil voice i’m hearin’ tellin’ me to put this hoe aflame
choosin’ what was told, hearin’ screams trippin’ off the sh+t
no love in me f+cker, and the reaper, you can have this b+tch
[chorus]
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul, the reaper’s [?] in somethin’ too
no love in me so don’t even try beggin’ fo’ yo’ life
demons in my soul

- lil slim playa posse lyrics

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