Dalszövegek
Devil Breath

and dip 'Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip What you think, we live on a farm? Nigga, be for real We got Benz's, Rovers and Jag's, Hummer's and Deville

gon' do when Pun comes? Knockin' at ya front door And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar..yeah He ain't a rapper he'll kill you (Repeat) [Big Punisher] Till my last breath

be gone, you will think of your kids No matter what they throw at you, get your biscuit and grits Get your kibbles and bits, ain't no riddles I spit see the devil

swept the land in an uncontrolled outburst Famine, cold and pestilential misery Surely this must be a divine damnation Punishment from below Be it devil

as I am 'Cuz when I look at you I can see an angel in your eyes But if I look deeper inside I see your freakish little side Like a devil in disguise

to be a legend I'ma die a sudden death Five mics in The Source? Ain't holdin my fuckin breath But I'll suffocate for the respect 'Fore I'll breathe to

no breathing Don't give a fuck If I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort Cut my life into pieces I've reached my last resort Suffocation, no breathing

wife To mourn for his life Three children Now they were brave Well that dirty little coward That shot Mr. Howard And he laid poor Jesse in his grave Now the people held their breath

for that So you hatin' niggas refrain from that A little bitter cause yo game is whack I'll let Elite breathe, yeah I'll let Elite breathe, yeah [Chorus