Dj Muggs - Devil In A Blue Dress Lyrics
Intro:Word up!Yeah! la the darkman youknowhatimsayinWord up! takin you on this expedition, tropicantyWord up! the underworld missionYouknowhatimsayinRevolution, yoCheck it out, yoChorus:The las invincibleYou thug cats ima stab on pricipalBetter off dead workin with a glass, go aheadYou got star dream on a corner drinkin gasolineMy man threw you up in a fiend no contestDunn Im bless and knew a devil in a blue dressDunn Im bless and you a devil in a blue dressVerse one:Youknowhatimsayin, word up! la the dark...Yo, this brilliant companion peace to the originalApproach my slang and end up in critical conditionWhen I let my shell I aint missinTechnician, you get stabbed back in positionI know that money bring *****es and *****es on to be trustedSome rappers sniff coke and others be gettin dustedCity lights, a minute with new books to readI feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seedsI aint got shit, while you rap niggas be playin wigsAnd you the vegas in the ditch, makin life cold switchIm invincible, you get dead before you startMy night for sharp, push raps spikes to your artLa fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a purseInside my verse, takin to the edge of the earthAnd throw you over, son you drunk I smack you soberAssassin, blastin enough your range roverChorusVerse two:Triple darkness, yo, expeditionYo, Im from a long weeded stick upKids, coke and hustlersGars for cars, strong arms, tech dustersThe streets got me in a ocean deepKhuan Im leap, a bum told me life is cheapMy lyrics dancin, lamp and eatin fish in a wu mansionApart place ima dance and only my wiz Im romancinHostted all you chicken niggas get rostedI read manuscrip in 97 whips hells is tostedI say some my minute your benz and get benitMy guns get more open than a enveloppe with money in itWhere I live its only crack, fiends and dirty jeansShorties on the block with the platinum drug dreamEverything in our seems I got bagged at 14On a highway runin guns outta new orleansIts la, what you think them niggas trimbellin pinkStumblelin you a cat to turn tough on a drinkKeepin you lifted remenisce on what chris didPull out the mac and shop for a cat in a scebelianRight in front of the buildin with kids playin, shellys playinOn the second floor shelly moms prayinGot cough by a stray in a window in broad dayAnd she die, *****ed up and had to be that wayIt was a drunk nigga who done itWord up! youknowhatimsayin, yoChorusOutro:Word up!La trapicanty, youknowhatimsayinYou kids better walk straight and masked that you highYouknowhatimsayin or you be the next to dieWord up! sendin hands to our liveYouknowhatimsayin word up!Triple darknessSupreme, word up!Power for my whole unit
