paroles de chanson Devil Son - Big L
Ayo
Showbiz,
I
had
this
bugged
out
dream
last
night
that
I
Was
the
Devil′s
son,
B,
I
was
doing
some
ill
shit...
When
I
was
12,
I
went
to
hell
for
snuffing
Jesus
"I'm
waving
automatic
guns
at
nuns"
L′s
a
rebel,
on
a
higher
level,
go
get
the
shovel
Cause
I'm
the
only
son
of
the
mothafuckin'
devil
It′s
a
fact
I′m
livin'
foul,
black
Niggas
should
have
known
I
was
sick
from
the
shit
I
did
a
while
back
Cause
bein′
bad
I
couldn't
stop
When
I
was
in
pre-school,
I
beat
a
kid
to
death
with
a
wooden
block
Faggot
niggas
I
was
back
slappin′
I
realized
that
every
time
I
got
mad
something
bad
happened
A
nigga
hit
me
with
a
can
of
beer,
then
he
ran
in
fear
Later
they
found
him
hangin'
from
a
chandelier
Enemies
I
be
buckin′
quick
My
mom's
know
who
I
am
because
she
know
who
she
was
fuckin'
with
On
my
skull
the
666,
no
tricks
When
I
catch
fits,
my
mom
picks
up
the
crucifix
And
I
kill
chumps
for
the
cheapest
price
I′m
rollin′
with
Satan,
not
Jesus
Christ
Enemies
I
got
several
done
Big
L
straight
from
hell,
the
mothafuckin'
Devil′s
Son
It's
Big
L
and
I′m
all
about
takin'
funds
I′m
a
stone
villain
known
for
killin'
and
rapin'
nuns
Ayo
I
even
kill
handicapped
and
crippled
bitches
Look
at
my
scalp
real
close
and
you′ll
see
triple
sixes
There′s
no
doubt
I'm
all
about
a
dollar
I
just
signed
a
lifetime
contract
with
the
funeral
parlor
This
kid
that
owed
me
dough,
I
didn′t
take
his
life
Instead
I
tied
him
up
and
made
him
watch
me
rape
his
wife
One
nigga
cold
tried
to
diss
me
and
that
shit
is
risky
The
nigga
took
a
swung,
but
he
missed
me
So
I
popped
off
mad
chunks
not
junk
I
spit
in
his
mothafuckin'
face
and
then
walked
off
Once
a
hottie
shot
me
with
a
shottie
I
died
but
then
I
came
back
to
life
in
another
body
The
way
I′m
livin'
is
dead
wrong
I′m
a
devil
from
Hell
without
the
tail
or
the
red
horns
Killin'
is
fun,
I'm
#1
with
a
gun
Front
and
get
done,
cause
you
can′t
run
from
the
Devil′s
Son
The
Big
L
is
strictly
gun-play
I
run
through
church
and
pistol-whip
the
priest
every
Sunday
Once
I
put
out
the
crazy
order
I
sent
niggas
to
kill
Tone,
his
mom,
and
his
baby
daughter
I'm
livin′
up
to
my
extortion
image
I
be
stalkin'
Lennox
Catchin′
more
bodies
than
abortion
clinics
A
kid
tried
to
take
L
out
Shot
me
with
a
tech,
I
just
laughed
and
spit
the
shell
out
Next
I
took
his
gun
then
he
dropped
to
his
knees
With
ease
I
made
him
freeze,
he
begged
me
please
not
to
squeeze
But
I
ain't
the
type
to
bust,
I
just
sniped
a
bus
Gun-clap
*bang*
Another
nigga
bites
the
dust
Shorts
I′m
takin'
none
Misbehave
and
get
sent
to
the
grave
by
the
Devil's
Son
Word,
Big
L
the
motherfucking
Devil′s
Son
is
definitely
in
effect
Giving
a
shout
out
to
all
the
murderers,
thieves,
armed
robbers
Serial
killers,
psychos,
lunatics,
crackheads,
mental
patients
Mental
retards,
and
a
special
shout-out
to
all
the
niggas
with
AIDS,
peace
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