Devil's happy

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Scrathes - Ain't the devil happy, haha

But now I can tell the depths of hell for evils I've done

Ain't the devil happy, haha

But now I can tell the depths of hell, the depths of hell

Ain't the devil happy, haha

But now I can tell the depths of hell for evils I've done

Ain't the devil happy, haha

But now I can tell the depths of hell, the depths of hell

[Verse 1:]

Yeah. I got story to tell this cat named Jamell

Got the 22 shells with perells (Pirellis) on his wheels

He was one of youngest on the block one of the livest

Never the type hide his burner when he hear the sirens

He was runnin' the city, runnin' with the grittiest, grimiest niggas

Hustlin all night up with insomnia

Watching the fiends glock in his jeans

And he visualized the life of Tupac in his dreams

Swimming in papes swimming in cake buckin' at jake

Beating a case then he fleeing the place

You the deal; money - power - respect

Dreams of a privat jet coke connect

Hoding techs he be set, but

As of know dude stuck on the cement

With bucket full of gin and a couple of his men

And still his mom dukes had to struggle for the rent

So the man walked around with a bundle in his hand

Trying to make shit right packing it up (2-5)

With the right amount of cut he better make shit right

Cause it ain't no refunds in the street, just guns in the street

And twelve year old niggas runnin' with heat

Ain't the devil happy

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[Verse 2:]

2 years later Jamell now holding his daughter

Facing alot of problems cause his whole baby mama

And his life is gettin' colder and harder

But he was older and smarter

At least he of the block now though

But this young gun spitter met a young dumb sister

It was love a first sight soon as the nigga toungekissed her

Now he was trapped it's foul but now it's rap

And he was dumb enough to have a seed with her

She ain't have no ambition in life no guidance

No vision in life just strippin' at night

In the crib she was christian and nice

But like to be on the block where niggas bustin like Israelites

Jamell was mistaken I don't know what he thinkin'

When he found the ho she was drunk and half naked

With a bunch of hoodrat birds that that pass they shit

Off to any dude like they body ain't sacred

Now he's startin' to reminisce he can't take it

Put the burner to his dome and his hearts racin'

No he's faced with a decision and gotta make it

Does he hate his life so much that he would take (Blaow)

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