Текст песни D'Evils - Jay-Z
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Illuminati
want
my
mind,
soul,
and
my
body
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Secret
society,
tryna
keep
they
eye
on
me
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Illuminati
want
my
mind,
soul,
and
my
body
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die
This
shit
is
wicked
on
these
mean
streets
None
of
my
friends
speak
We're
all
trying
to
win,
but
then
again
Maybe
it's
for
the
best
though
'Cause
when
they're
saying
too
much
You
know
they're
trying
to
get
you
touched
Whoever
said
illegal
was
the
easy
way
out
Couldn't
understand
the
mechanics
And
the
workings
of
the
underworld,
granted
Nine-to-five
is
how
to
survive,
I
ain't
trying
to
survive
I'm
tryna
live
it
to
the
limit
and
love
it
a
lot
Life
ills,
poison
my
body
I
used
to
say,
fuck
mic
skills
I
never
prayed
to
God,
I
prayed
to
Gotti
That's
right
it's
wicked,
that's
life
I
live
it
Ain't
askin'
for
forgiveness
for
my
sins,
ends
I
break
bread
with
the
late
heads
Pickin'
their
brains
for
angles
on
On
all
the
evils
that
the
game'll
do
It
gets
dangerous,
money
and
power
is
changin'
us
And
now
we're
lethal,
infected
with
D'Evils
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Illuminati
want
my
mind,
soul,
and
my
body
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Secret
society,
tryna
keep
they
eye
on
me
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Illuminati
want
my
mind,
soul,
and
my
body
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die
We
used
to
fight
for
building
blocks
Now
we
fight
for
blocks
with
buildings
that
make
a
killin'
The
closest
of
friends
when
we
first
started
But
grew
apart
as
the
money
grew,
and
soon
grew
black-hearted
Thinkin'
back
when
we
first
learned
to
use
rubbers
He
never
learned
so
in
turn
I'm
kidnappin'
his
baby's
mother
My
hand
around
her
collar,
feedin'
her
cheese
She
said
the
taste
of
dollars
was
shitty
so
I
fed
her
fifties
About
his
whereabouts
I
wasn't
convinced
I
kept
feeding
her
money
'til
her
shit
started
to
make
sense
Who
could
ever
forsee?
We
used
to
stay
up
all
night
at
slumber
parties
Now
I'm
tryna
rock
his
bitch
to
sleep
All
the
years
we
were
real
close
Now
I
see
his
fears
through
her
tears
Know
she
wishin'
we
were
still
close
Don't
cry,
it
is
to
be
In
time,
I'll
take
away
your
miseries
And
make
it
mine,
D'Evils
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Illuminati
want
my
mind,
soul,
and
my
body
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Secret
society,
tryna
keep
they
eye
on
me
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
Illuminati
want
my
mind,
soul,
and
my
body
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die
My
flesh,
no
nigga
could
test
My
soul
is
possessed
by
D'Evils
In
the
form
of
diamonds
and
Lexuses
The
Exorcist,
got
me
doing
sticks,
like
Homie
You
don't
know
me,
but
the
whole
world
owe
me,
strip
Was
thought
to
be
a
pleasant
guy
all
my
fuckin'
life
So
now
I'm
down
for
whatever,
ain't
nothin'
nice
Throughout
my
junior
high
years
it
was
all
friendly
But
now
this
higher
learning
got
the
Remy
in
me
Liquors
invaded
my
kidneys
Got
me
ready
to
lick
off,
mama
forgive
me
I
can't
be
held
accountable,
D'Evils
beating
me
down,
boo
Got
me
runnin'
with
guys,
makin'
G's,
tellin'
lies
that
sound
true
Come
test
me,
I
never
cower
For
the
love
of
money,
son,
I'm
givin'
lead
showers
Stop
screamin',
you
know
the
demon
said
it's
best
to
die
And
even
if
Jehovah
witness,
bet
he'll
never
testify,
D'Evils
Dear
God,
I
wonder
can
you
save
me?
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die,
I
can't
die
1 Ain't No Nigga
2 Can I Live
3 22 Two's
4 D'Evils
5 Feelin' It
6 Feelin' It
7 Brooklyn's Finest
8 Brooklyn’s Finest
9 Brooklyn's Finest
10 Can't Knock the Hustle
11 Ain't No Nigga - Original Mix
12 Friend or Foe
13 Coming Of Age
14 Can I Live II
15 Can I Live II
16 Can I Live II
17 Can't Knock The Hustle (Fool's Paradise Remix)
18 Regrets
19 Cashmere Thoughts
20 Coming Of Age
21 Coming of Age
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