Chords for Dance With the Devil

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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ I [Abm] once knew a nigga whose real name was William
His primary concern was making a million
[Eb] Being the illest hustler that the world ever seen
He used to fuck movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams
[Abm] A corrupted young mind at the age of 13
Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend
She [Eb] put the pipe down but for every year she was sober
Her son's heart simultaneously grew bolder
He [Abm] started hanging out, selling bags into projects
Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
[Eb] He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never brought respect
[Abm] He built a reputation cause he could hustle and steal
But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal
[Eb] So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
See, me and niggas like this have never been equal
I [Abm] don't project my insecurities on other people
He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
[Eb] And so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was equal
A feeble-minded young man with infinite potential
The [Abm] product of a ghetto-bred capitalistic mental
Coincidentally, dropped out of school to sell weed
[Eb] Dancing with the devil, smoked till his eyes would bleed
But he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed
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[Eb] Everyone tryna be trife, never face the consequences
You probably only get a month for minor offenses
[Abm] Ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
But then again, there's always the wicked that knew in advance
[Eb] Dance forever with the devil on a cold shell block
But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and sell rock
[Abm] Devils used to be guards, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ So [Abm] Billy started robbing niggas
Anything he could do to get his respect back
In the eyes of his crew
[Eb] Starting fights over little shit up on the block
Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers to crack rock
[Abm] Working overtime, making money for the crack spot
Hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
[Eb] Fulfilling the Scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggas treating him the same
[Abm] He wanted to be major like the cutthroats and the thugs
But when he tried to step to them, niggas showed him no love
[Eb] They told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
Any bitch nigga with a gun can bust sluts
[Am] Any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood
Even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in the club
But only a real thug could stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them, staring straight into their eyes
Billy realized these men were well-guarded
And they wanted to test it before business started
Suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold-hearted
So now he had a choice between going back to his life
Or making money with made men
Up in the psych, his dreams about cars and ice
Made him agree a hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be
And so he met them Friday night at a quarter to three
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[Eb] Everyone trying to be thrife, never faced the consequences
Probably only did a month for minor offenses
[Abm] Ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
But then again, there's always the wicked that knew in advance
[Eb] Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and sell rock
[Abm] Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting [Eb] pot
_ _ _ _ _ They [Am] drove around the project slow while it was raining
Smoking blunts, drinking, and joking for entertainment
Until they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Three in the morning, coming back from work
On her way home, and so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
They wrapped their shirt around their head and knocked her onto the floor
This is it, kid, now you got your chance to be raw
So Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
Dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She struggled hard, but they forced her to go up the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
[Abm] Screaming, shut the fuck up and stop moving around
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
[Eb] So Billy stomped on the bitch till he broke her jaw
Them dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
[Abm] They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
[Eb] And then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn
[Abm] Ripping her up and choking her until her throat burned
Her broken jaw mumbled for God, but they weren't concerned
[Eb] When they were done and she was lying bloody broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled out a brand new .22
[Abm] They told him that she was a witness for what [Gbm] she-
Fucking fight my ass with your demo deal
Yo, Guy Bollick, take this motherfucker's head off
Go ahead and drip glocks, I'll snap your trigger finger in six spots
You'll have to lip lock with hypodermic [Db] needles to lick shots
I'll [Gbm] watch you topple flat, put away your writtens and holler back
Can't freestyle, you're screwed off the top like bottle caps
Beneath the surface, I'm overheating your receiver circuits
By unleashing deeper verses than
Priests speak in churches, which are preachers worthless
You worship defeat the purpose like
President Bush taking bullets for the Secret Service
Beyond what you all fathom, I shit on cats that you all tap em
Show no compassion [Db] like having a straight-faith orgasm
[Gbm] Tore Jack up, have his half a ten bitch suck my friend's dick
In the meantime, you can French [Db] kiss this clench fist
Diabolic, a one-man brigade spreading cancer plague
This fuck in a pussy's face, holding a hand grenade
So if I catch you bluffing, faggot, you're less than nothing
I just had to get that stress off my chest like breast reduction
You motherfuckers are nothing, you cannot harm me
I'll resurrect every aborted baby and start an army
Storm the planet, hunting you down
Cause I'm on a mission to split your body into a billion one-celled organisms
Immortal technique could destroy your religion, you stupid bitch
You're faker than blue-eyed crackers nailed [Db] to a crucifix
I'm [Gbm] bout to blow up like NASA challenged your computer chips
Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily
I'm like time itself, I'm gonna kill you inevitably
Chemically bomb you, fuck using a chrome piece
I'm ill-matic, you won't make it home like Jerome's niece
I'll sever your head diagonally for thinking of dissing me
And then use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy
This puppet democracy brainwashed your psychology
So you're nothing like diversity without equality
And your crew is full of more faggots than Greek mythology
Using numerology to count the people I sent to heaven
Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7
You like Kevin Spacey, your style is usually suspect
You never killed a cop, you're not a [Db] motherfucking thug yet
Your mind is [Gbm] empty and spacious
Like the part of the brain that appreciates culture and a racist
Face it, [Db] you're too basic, you're [Gbm] never gonna make it
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