Devils Night - D12

[Eminem] 
I make music to make you sick of fake music 
Hate music like devil worshippin Satan music 
So say your prayers, your Hail Mary's and Jesuses 
Take two sticks, tape 'em together and make a crucifix 
Try to stop it but you cain't do it (ha ha) 
A whole generation of kids blowin out their fuckin brains to this 
Kurt Cobain music - students converted to 'caine users 
as soon as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it 
What's your name? 

[Swifty McVay] 
Judas 
Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this 
I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand 
how I'm all up in you niggaz TV's like Carole Anne 
I'm a poltergeist, lyrically I'm supposed to strike 
Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice 
(Swifty get your own woman!) I want his wife 
I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice 
I rob casinos, slugs, eat those 
You'd think it was the devil feedin you jalapenos 
Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean clothes 
My fo'-fo', prone to make you niggaz breathe wrong 

[Chorus: Eminem] 
It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah) 
It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da) 
Cause I came back to rule this time! 
It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine! 
Yes it's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah) 
It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da) 
Cause I came back to rule this time! 
It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine! 

[Kon Artis] 
It's like I'm on the john, tryin to shit and get no response 
Constipated bitch, tell these pigs to back off! 
The mind of rapist, Denaun never changes 
Beat up strangers without a reason, I'm a anus 
Walk the street in a "Beat It" jacket with a glove to match it 
Drop the hat shit I put my head on opposite and step backwards 
Walkin zombied it's ornery 
Pullin armed robberies on politicians without a sense of camraderie 

[Kuniva] 
Yo, I can concoct the nine slot, plus I run with the best 
Hop on a motorcycle, bustin wheelies over your chest 
Bystanders standin by, thinkin oh what a mess 
Blast through every hickie that them bitches put on your neck 
What the fuck do you expect, when the slugs are dealt 
And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz done felt 
A deranged team, smokin ganja greens 
This car beam'll make your fuckin head shake like tambourines 
I pledge allegiance to the streets of the D 
And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this heat 
And when it blast, it'll take off every piece of your {*scream*} 
From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little feet 

[Chorus] 

[Bizarre] 
STOP TAKIN DRUGS!! I'm tryin 
My little boy is dyin, he losin too much iron 
And if I die, it won't be because I got shot 
It'll be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock 
Takin drugs is cool, that's why I buy 'em 
Shoot 'em up my ass, let your little brother try 'em 
Ten years is what I'm facin 
Police breakin in my house, Lil' Bow Wow in the basement 
(Jermaine!) A rapist that'll bust in your mouth 
I'll probably be in jail 'fore this fuckin album comes out 
I'm eighteen years old, still shit in the bed 
Beaten 'til I'm red, fear nothin but war and bread 
It's me again, fuckin dirty jinn 
So what if it burns, bitch when I stick it in 
No medication, I'm out of perkasets 
I lost my weed, plus my fuckin diaper's wet 

[Chorus] 

[Eminem] 
It's Devils Night!