Lyrics:
and get to choppin
Trumps rein will be for four more years and end the wars
And those patriots and Gods armies will be kicking down the devils doors
best shot
On no, sabotage, I can't stop
The devil went down to Georgia
Pride and joy with a barracuda
It's raining blood on me
The cult of personality
stays open like early late
Hey ho, hit me with your best shot
On no, sabotage, I can't stop
The devil went down to Georgia
Pride and joy with
early late
Hey-ho, hit me with your best shot
Oh no, sabotage, I can't stop
The devil went down to Georgia
Pride and joy with a barracuda
It's raining
about all my bitches
They bouncin' with big booties clappin'
But that ain't me though
The devil went and cursed me with a sweet flow
Like watch this, I'm
went down the Hornblower and met a bloke called Neville,
He taught me how to rock and do the sign of the devil,
He took me to see a band at the Newport
else could give a fuck
If I'm tore down, from the floor down, six-feet deep in the cut
What the fuck done went wrong?
How long will I be mourned?
the bud
Can't be hot, coffee mug, he done filled up my jug
Yeah, I'm thru with the club
Can't do it, I'm sorry
I'm gone, Ferrari
Ride by my lonely
Devil
down the drapes, tied 'em around my neck
Went down the fire escape of the Empire State
Slipped, fell straight down to the ground, splattered all over
the devil kid reached for his gun with a draw as fast as light
But he lost the game to a shot that came from somewhere out of sight
And as the kid went down
went down to georgia you see but I'm pulling the strings to his fiddle you see
I've been rocking all across the global from a microphone inside my home
the hollers of Georgia
Is where the devil went
Don't get caught in this ole quick sand
life flashes as you take your last breath
Pain in this muddy ol' creek
life down
And He rose up from the ground
Went to heaven got His crown and He coming back down
Devil playing checkers in a chess game, sometimes it be
even
Know cause They wearing uniform every day Riding down Tara walking up Flint
Stop by the Sunoco get me some chips
Step in your backyard might take
and the dreary stare of a dog whose day is done,
As he watered the green stuff in his glass, and the drops fell one by one.
Then I got to figgering who he was,
not forget who called who
Devil's Advocate
I warned you don't make me come collect
Don't make me
You better show some fucking respect
Your wick is
Career still intact got my street cred
Went on with life thinking that deeds dead
But every now and then I get flash backs
And down on my knees in
tell ya, this land was made for you and me
As I went walking down that ribbon of a highway
I saw above me, oh that endless skyway
Now, I saw below
tell ya, this land was made for you and me
As I went walking down that ribbon of a highway
I saw above me, oh that endless skyway
Now, I saw below
to our ancestors
They're pain is our pain
They're crying is our cry
Our politicians
Never worry about tomorrow's future
Day by night and our
Kids went
baby
No man brave enough to cross him, no girl's heart too hard to break
His own was torn apart in Texas by a girl he couldn't take
So he left early one
I'm gonna tell you about the time I went to prison
Well I went down to Georgia to see my friend
Opened the door and there's his hand
I said howdy
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
The devil went down to the Jordan
He was lookin' for a show to steal
He was in a bind 'cause Jesus came to find
The people willing to make it real
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