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Devil May Cry

98Hip-Hop/Rap2021

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Skladba Devil May Cry vyšla 13. srpna 2021 COM Entertainment na albu Word of Zuby

AlbumWord of Zuby

13. srpna 2021

ŠtítekCOM Entertainment

JazykEnglish

BPM70

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

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Texty

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

What a mess

Look, look

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Devil hates me, so the devil breaks free

But he can't make moves with a hole in his chest

Man, what a mess

Gotta slay demons, souls are possessed

Gotta slay demon souls, never less

Like Dante, Nero, roll with the best

This is no lie, this is no test

This is no try, this is no stress

Evil gon' die, give him no rest

Devil may cry, give him more death

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Listen, Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Devil can't hide, no, the devil can't rest

'Cause I'm working outside with a tool and a vest

Where I stay, evil goes unaddressed

When I lay, evil grows to oppress

And when I pray, demons troll to repress

So, I've gotta slay demon souls to progress

Better made thoughts, so I roll with the upper hand

Consecrate shots 'cause my foe is no other man

Black tee, black snapback like a rubber band

Fiends get slayed with the blade

Swinging on every ill, liberating

Screaming out, "Get up off of me, Satan"

'Cause he can't get on top without hatin'

But I'm gon' get the drop without waitin'

Praying all night with the mind of a sinner

Slaying all night with the mind of a killer

Fast all day, and I feast for the dinner

And I blast all ways, head East for the winter like

What you wanna try, fam?

Take my soul, you must want to die, fam

Carrying the sword 'cause I'm carrying the Lord

And I'm carrying a stick, but I'm not a blind man

Hell is not in my plan

Down to make a trip if they come for my clan

Walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death

Slaying demons in the alley of the shallow of breath

Leave them dead on arrival

Spill the blood of my rivals

One hand on the rifle

The other hand on the Bible

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Devil hates me, so the devil breaks free

But he can't make moves with a hole in his chest

Man, what a mess

Gotta slay demons, souls are possessed

Gotta slay demon souls, never less

Like Dante, Nero, roll with the best

This is no lie, this is no test

This is no try, this is no stress

Evil gon' die, give him no rest

Devil may cry, give him more death

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Nobody iller

Minimal hype, there's nobody realer

Critical strike on so many pillars

Hit demons on sight like a stone cold killer

When it moves, evil turns to the press

And when it brews, evil turns to the West

And when it rules, people turn to the best

And when I shoot, evil turns to a mess

This is no SWAT, I'ma roll with another plan

I am no cop, bring the hawk like the Son of Sam

Never get caught 'cause I walk with the Son of Man

If it gets hot, then I go to the Motherland

Hero when it gets manic

Get all these demons off of my screen

We all know Hollywood is Satanic

But there's no wickedness on my team

Putting in work and I'm loving it too

I already did merk, make another hit, two

No, I don't work for the government, dude

You should know I got bars for the government too

They be lying, people spying

Weapon buying, drug supplying

Rockets flying, children dying

Mothers crying, ill denying

Lies that are better hid

TV puts me to sleep like a sedative

They're so repetitive

Are they gonna beat or defeat me? Negative

No, Zuby's too blessed

And I trust God, say it with my whole chest

Never hurt a man if he's bringing no threat

But Satan take a stand, you'll get lit up no stress

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Devil hates me, so the devil breaks free

But he can't make moves with a hole in his chest

Man, what a mess

Gotta slay demons, souls are possessed

Gotta slay demon souls, never less

Like Dante, Nero, roll with the best

This is no lie, this is no test

This is no try, this is no stress

Evil gon' die, give him no rest

Devil may cry, give him more death

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Devil hates me, so the devil breaks free

But he can't make moves with a hole in his chest

Man, what a mess

Gotta slay demons, souls are possessed

Gotta slay demon souls, never less

Like Dante, Nero, roll with the best

This is no lie, this is no test

This is no try, this is no stress

Evil gon' die, give him no rest

Devil may cry, give him more death

Lord knows that I'm blessed

And I make moves, Lord knows I confess

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Lord knows that I'm blessed

Written by: Nzube Udezue, Wenyu Yan

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