that drives the nails into my coffin I've got the devil on my shoulder I've got the devil on my shoulder I've got the devil on my shoulder, over and
fell apart - how we all fell apart We drive with the devil on our side We drink the land - it tastes like wine I never said my love was true I put that
for nothing Waiting here to die for something CHORUS When your face arises my stomach drops It's all too much I'm just a little colder With a devil on my
it. Come on and pop some in, into my coffin. I got the devil on my shoulder... I got the devil on my shoulder... I got the devil on my shoulder (over
fall apart - how we all fall apart? We drive with the devil on our side We drink the land that tastes like wine I never said my love was true I put
of it. Come on and pop some in, into my coffin. I got the devil on my shoulder... I got the devil on my shoulder... I got the devil on my shoulder (
you was riding, I went So close, almost on some bonnie and clyde sh** When Ronnie died you was right by my side with a shoulder to cry on and tissue to wipe my
From the crack of the whip I attack, front to back in this thing called rap. Diggi dig it like shovel rhyme devil on a heavenly level bang the bass. Turn
fucking up my jordans Twice upon the time in the projects I done got jacked for my rolex But I keep going, let it pass Cause the swap meet got a sale on
do the Devil's Eyes you vision my demise so may your soul lie (6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe that I can fly most people gettin lye my
I know I know nothing so So bring me home Put me on a plate with petals and a fire And send me out to sea Turn my angry sword against my heart And let
long, my sweet baby Me, my love Blame it on me Me, my love Say it was me now Me, my love Step back, don't jack me up now Please, my love Blame it on
devil`s dice - my turn to cast Roll the devil`s dice - and I got the six Roll the devil`s dice - all three of them Roll the devil`s dice - roll the devil
(d')'on know by now boy dey call me waka flocka I got a bad habbit I might O.D. of yoppas Whole bunch of choppas fo my enemies Devil entered me my mind
me alone I gave you my heart You cried for my soul An angel won't come This devil won't go Something is wrong I just can't get away Living on the
mine, no god ever knocked on my door. I see a Black Moon rising, and it's calling out my name. Oh it's calling my name. I'm standing on the dark
devil and the priest can't exist if one goes away It's just like the battle of the sun and the moon and night and day The force of the devil, that's
