Devil's Pie

歌詞

Oh someday yeah no I ain't wasting no more time Southside step up and get you a slice Eastside step up and get you a slice Westside step up and get you a slice Northside step up and get you a slice Chi-Town step up and get you a slice L.A. step up and get you a slice N.Y. step up and get you a slice It's just a slice of the devil's pie c'mon Christians all say Yeah they say In God we trust Uh huh What we gone do do when he comes back round to us Well it's not for us to say Everyday yeah Girls drugs dancers and lust Uh huh uh huh What we gone do when it all comes back to us Look times is hard life is hard I lost my job baby oh my God My wife is nauseous she pregnant as hell My mistress on the cell saying she gone tell My Uncle in the cell saying he want bail My granddaddy can't see claiming he need Braille I'm fighting for strength in the street grinding for cents I know I'm ahead of my time but I'm behind on my rent Asking Kanye for money just to pay on my gas bill He asked me for it back nigga brush up on your math skills Nothing plus zip equals zero he couldn't relate That nigga ain't been broke since H to the Izzo That's whem my man Biddle stopped by with two little pills I could put in the bag and sell like Skittles One for ten fifteen for two Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do Christians all say Uh huh In God we trust Alright What we gone do yeah do when he comes back round to us Well it's not for us to say Everyday yeah Girls drugs dancers and lust Girls drugs dancers and lust What we gone do when it all comes back to us when it comes all us Take a neighborhood full of hongry blacks within 3 beeper shops 2 liquor stores and one laundromat No banks just a Check and Go everywhere you go You don't wanna ask too much though We gone make a tasty pastry that you can't get in a bakery I picture hopelessness from slavery Can you smell it yet a few churches that almost care I know you heathens ready to eat we almost there Somebody pass a couple of gangs of glocks Politicians are quick to cop sprinkle pie me on the top While I couldn't be faster recipe for disaster Gunshots is the devil's laughter Like you tried to play fair and you ass lost Then you tried to get gangsta homey you mad soft Overcrowded jails putting pounds on Ashcroft Don't forget the glaze your devils buying the crack sauce Christians all say Christians all say In God we trust In God we trust What we gone do do when he comes back round to us us Everyday yeah Girls drugs dancers and lust Girls drugs dancers and lust What we gone do when it all comes back to us when it comes all us Now George Bush step up and get you a slice Tony Blair step up yeah and get you a slice Rumsfeld step up and get you a slice Condi Rice step up and get you a slice Wait I'ma step up and get you a slice My baby momma stepped up and got her a slice Everybody step up and get you a slice It's just a slice of the devil's pie ah c'mon I said step right up hear ye hear ye Hear me clearly this here more than theory Young males plays the judge and jury Black filled with fury first time I met my dad Through a cell wire and phone wiring home Back in my cell and dying alone praying to God Like I'm raggedly sewn asking the Lord why ain't I home Regardless of what I was on I know you the king Tell Satan I don't owe him a thing Slinging them O's and now he got my soul in the sling I know I messed up a couple of times Bust some nines on anybody fucking with mine That's when my life got disasterous I was blasphemous I know my momma didn't ask for this You got them demons waiting for me with the caskets lit Please Lord let this bastard live Christians all say Christians all say In God we trust What we gone do do when he comes back round to us us Everyday yeah Girls drugs dancers and lust What we gone do when it all comes back to us back to Uh yeah yeah Chi-Town in the house Rhymefest in the house Yo Mark get out here nigga We gotta go get up with these girls These guns this pussy