Urban Lyrics - R&B, Rap, Hip-Hop, Soul, Gospel & Reggae Lyrics
"Deal With The Devil" lyrics by GHETTO MAFIA
Submit Lyrics     |     Correct Lyrics     |     Request Lyrics     |     New Albums     |     Contact Form     |     Links
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # v/a
Print friendly version


"Deal With The Devil"


[1st verse]

[Wicked]

See it was late at night
When it jumped up
I was deep in my sleep
When it jumped off
Tossin' and turnin'
In my king size
Somethin' slapped me and woke me
I see two red guys
One was laughin' and pointin'
The other was serious
See I could tell he was serious
Cause I was serious
The room was red
And hot as fuck
And it ain't no lie
I was stuck
He reached a hand out and I said
"Man let go"
I tried to play it up actin' counrty slow(?)
Then _ cause he grabbed me by my britches
Can't believe he tried to play me like his bitches
I tried to school him but I tripped and fell
The other devil was laughin' loud as hell
I wanted to bail but I was crippled and paralized
The second slap made me finally realize

[chorus]

I was dealin' with the wicked devil
(And he tryin' to take me to another level)
Bow to the wicked devil
(And he tryin' to take me to another level)
I'm havin' dealin's with the wicked devil
(And he tryin' to take me to another level)
Bow to the wicked devil
(And he tryin' to take me to another level)

[verse 2]

[Wicked]

Now I was cookin' on Green Forrest Drive
Will I die tonight
Or stay alive?
I'm steady bleedin'
Face to face with this demon
(Y'all know I can't stand this shit Wicked feedin')
Then all of the sudden I heard a voice say:
(Chill bro)
I ain't come to kill I come to school ya
And that's about the time I seen the goods
A million dollars
Stashed in my hood
Here's what you do
Follow these close directions
I scored it quick
With perfect execution
No hesitation 'cause I'm down for the million
My heart ain't got no room for fucking lovin'
Picture this
The devil had me fuckin' robbing
No more hood rats
No more starvin'
No more family
No more friends
A 45
And lots of ends

[chorus]

[verse 3]

[Wicked]

Now I was leakin' every body in the A-town
Thanks to my boys from the underground
Even feel clean cought a lick
And they locked up another nigga for the shit
But that's irrelevant
Cause bitch I'm tight
Until the devil came again one night
Said he loved me
Said I was tough
But then he brought up some shit about a beer cut (?)
Started talkin' shit about 70-30
Damn schiester
Was playin' dirty
I tried to buck him
Cause it's evnied to buck
But then he showed me a picture of a truck
I wasn't the driver
I was the passenger
Being held hostage by a dillinger
I saw the end for this rebel
Cause I was dealin with the devil

[Chorus: x2]

Found a mistake in "Deal With The Devil" song lyrics? Please correct it!


Back to all GHETTO MAFIA lyrics

Thank you for choosing UrbanLyrics.com!
We will never show you a blank page instead of song lyrics.
Top Song Lyrics Of The Week
"Callin'"
by CURREN$Y

"Hot Nigga"
by BOBBY SHMURDA

"Apparently"
by J. COLE
Top 3 R&B, Rap, Hip-Hop, Soul, Gospel, Reggae artists by lyrics popularity this month

#1 KEVIN GATES lyrics
KEVIN GATES
#2 DRAKE lyrics
DRAKE
#3 NICKI MINAJ lyrics
NICKI MINAJ
Our Respect
Top 100 Lyrics
Alive Lyrics
FruityLyrics
Submit Lyrics | Correct Lyrics | Request Lyrics | Privacy Policy | Advertising Information | Contact Form | Links
"Deal With The Devil" lyrics is property and copyright of its actual owners and provided for educational purposes and personal use only.
Copyright ©2006-2015 UrbanLyrics