a devil - don't need a devil inside Black heart - dark mind The seeds of evil will grow in time Black heart - dark mind Hail the devil and bless the
need a devil - don't need a devil inside Black heart - dark mind The seeds of evil will grow in time Black heart - dark mind Hail the devil and bless
to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm on surveilance all day be the S-P-D's In my heart I feel, fuck the police Cause in they hear they
's true I got love for you only to a certain exstend ni**as ain't worth s**t Cops and ride d**k permits I heard this and heard that About them O-U-T
with the wicket shit, but now I gotta fuck it I cut my dog's head off and threw it in a bucket The U-N-H-O-L-Y, cross my heart and hope to die Flowin'
a sound that pumps and u can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump Never been questioned by the F.B.I although I've tried every method just to get high L.S.D
Swiss] Wanna test s-o that's a NO I'm a DJ but I heat up Mic's wen I flow! Spit for real Hit to kill It gets messy when I grip my steel [Scat-D]
ran around the black house, the ancient black house Built by Ibrahim, peace be upon him, circlin' 24 no doubt I got closer, as did my heart, as did my
shoeshine box, connect the dots My description, black male, yellowed and mellow I make it hard for MC's to run neck and elbow with D-O, penal code, Deebo
hear the same ole rhymes, the same ole style (It seems you need plastic surgury)X5 Xzibit: I'm located, at, the bottom of the black list I like to
U-C-K Is that how you spell friend in your dictionary Black on black A guidebook for the blind Well now that I can see my eyes won't weep Now that I can hear
know I'm the shit! Chorus {Snoop Dogg} B-O-U-T bout it (bout it) Tear this motherfuckin club up, nigga get rowdy Big Snoop D-O-double-G in this sonuvabitch
description, black Mel, yellow da mellow I make it hard for MC's to run neck and elbow With D O Penal code We both knows to duck when he hear the bike
right now Well anyway, no more delay Just peep out the ill my man display But'cha gotta be (fresh), Rahzel'll rock (fresh) like D-O-U-G-I-E (fresh) And
sins all in it's the master plan until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation... [Verse 2: Professor Griff] They call me E-M-E, U-N-O,
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
