I've been searching for some questions found in questions I don't know to ask All bottled up inside my head and never making any sense but now I understand
back, don't let the devil steer You may think it's strange that you are living your own death So before you go under, you'd better take a deep breath
: (feat. Cyssero, Techniec & Eastwood) [Joe Crack talking on phone] [Beat starts] [The Game] Bbrrraappp! [Nu Jerzy Devil] NU JERZY DEVIL! [The Game
vest I'll give you six more slug, you can add to the rest Till' everybody from NY wanna be from the west Kiss my converse bitch and take your last breath
get up in the mornin I ask the Lord for strength Tryin to get my niggaz out the hood, you know how the forces get It's like the devil got a hold of my
sigh, a breath of hope we gather, heed the eternal call. Counting the stars, we pull the shortest straw, life is fading rapidly. Nothing remains, a withered devil
again Show me why we won't let go and we still must pray This is our lovers' requiem As wings unfold, just breathe for me... (just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
: It crawls on his back, won't ever let him be. Stares at the walls until the cinder blocks can breathe. His eyes have gone away, escaping over time
. The venom is contagious, beware of its spell what you thought would be heaven, turn's out to be hell. I wonder if she knows the devils taken off
em back down, Poster child, Air Force Ones, with the checks, I'm supposed to wild sex, Money and murder is all I breathe in my life, It's full of judges
that nigga talkin crazy I don't know, who to blame, him or {*censored*} killin babies I'm a New Jerz' Devil, the street, creative rebel Only got one
be, lost in my own mind To be the boss only thought's grip on chrome nines Niggaz get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories Swore I saw the devil
I'm comin back like Jesus Bow down to my ill nation runnin from drug cases Lookin at my congregation so full of thug faces Momma gave a ni**a breath,
version of paradise I can't forget you and our version of paradise Everything you do it comes back to you whatever it may be what you did as a devil,
: Mm mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm mm mm, Yeah Come on. Chorus: Lovin' you has go to be (take me to the other side) Like the devil and the deep
gotta say We're partners in crime You got that certain something What you give to me Takes my breath away Now the word out on the street Is the devil