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Demons Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Demons

(Tech N9ne)
Yo, it make me wanna drink a lot/ Go up in the pink with knot/ This the reason I aint ease n currently on the brink of pot/ This the reason I sit at the window with the milli wishin a nigga gonn'come break in/ It is the reason I be freakin the women deep in love, makin her sin cuz I done they friend/ It is the reason I bang/ It is definetly the reason I slang, distributed the caine/ The reason I'm super soakin in the pain/ N startin to love it/ Its wantin to give me way more of it/ They want me lug it through the mud n thus the reason with happy people I'm discusted/ I'm talkin about those thangs that make you do bad thangs/ Live in the evil up in the fast lane/ Makin me wanna have a wicked persona of beatin the hell up outta people makin me mad, mane/ Gave me the gun when I ran up on dealas at 9th grade, with a slight rage/ It was ice age/ Another reason Tecca Ninna wont have any light days/ Voted me the King of Darkness/ Molded me to be really heartless/ All up in my spirit they march, they makin me start sparkin another target/ woke up today, I was steamin/ Cuz when I found I was not dreamin/ Because the host that influence me the most was a goddamn demon, demon, demon/

(DJ Paul)
See its a demon inside'a me n I'm thinkin its that dope/ Its got me doin shit a nigga never'a never even done befoe/ It got me kickin the doo'/ Of folks I don't even know/ Straight wildin/ 9-11 time a fuckin thousand/ Buck like burkly housin, my glock is so erousin/ Make you stand a'ten hut the way that bitch be shoutin/ Somethin like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier/ Bury ya, Memphis Tenn black Heaven area/ Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get wit'mey/ N I'mma show ya how this Tripple 6'll get sillay/ Psycho, like no, other individual/ Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual/ Three 6, n Tech Ninna, would'a like an Aquafina? Desert Eagle, 50 cal, tell me have ya seen'a - pussy juice, still on my shit/ From this hoe I just raped/ In a fuckin hustla face, shot him in his fuckin face/

(Juicy J)
This fish food powder will make you hype/ Go into a bar, get into bar fights/ Have you walkin around all night/ Lookin like a fool like somethin aint right/ That extacy pill will make you feel it/ Look at a bitch, girl you gonn'get it/ You wanna act kinda funny with me, you can suck my dick til I nutt on titties/ Loritab top pills, any kinda pills, vicodin, xanax, ambien, yeah/ All geeked up, wash it down with a beer/ Did it to myself, nigga its your year/ Nigga I party like a goddamn fool/ Back yard barbeque, hoes in the pool/ Jacked like a muthafucka, stressed like a muthafucka, this my life nigga, so fuck you/ These funk niggas cant trust niggas, you'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga/ These choppas buck nigga, nigga buck nigga all in yo guts nigga, nigga guts/ A liquor store gatta get the dough, walked in with the fo'get em on the floo'nigga, I'm so damn cold/ I aint tryin fold nigga, I kick in doo's if ya got the go nigga/ Yeah we murda, put the clip in, (?check a list?) put the head in?) Kill and kill, buck your children/ Kidnap her for half a million/ Juicy J, yea I'm the realest in the game I'm gonna get it/ Coke n weed n plenty women/ Yeah I'm out herr makin that killin





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