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Big L

Devil's Son (Live From Amsterdam)

 

Devil's Son (Live From Amsterdam)

(album: Harlem's Finest: A Freestyle History (Vol. I & Ii) - 2003)


[Big L]
Throw that shit on

[Nas Live @ The BBQ] "When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffing Jesus" [x3]
[Nas BackTo The Grill Again] "I'm waving automatic guns at nuns"

Ohhh uh uh uh uh uh
Yeah yeah
Check it out now check it out now
Turn the mic up
Yo rewind it back
I like the way that went down
Rewind that shit one more time, fuck that
Let's go, one more time
WHEN I WAS TWELVE

"When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffing Jesus" [x3]
"I'm waving automatic guns at nuns"

I restrain the story, check it out
Aiyyo five slash three o slash seven fo' (5-30-74)
A little bro' was born with the mind of a psycho
They first knew I was a crazy nigga
When my mother came home and found out I killed the babysitter
I did more crime in due time
Started my life of crime about nine yo an' L for mine
I made every little kid from my hood run
I was just like that little bastard from the Good Son
And my mind was cashbumped
Dropped the flowdryer in the water while my moms in the bathub
Then I just saluted as she electrocuted
They got booted cause that's whenever I executed
I was a child running wild like a goosechase
Punish my dad I put poison in his toothpaste
Then I pick my elder sister up gave her a quick spank
Then tied the little bitch in the fish tank
I invited company, murdered the four guests
Put a cap in each whole chest and ate their raw flesh
I tell the truth I ain't lying man
And right now I got my cousin Brian man in a frying pan
Yeah

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