JOYNER LUCAS - Devil's Work 2 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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JOYNER LUCAS - Devil's Work 2 (en) Lyrics
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Dear Lord, I know that we
been here before (Yeah)
It's been a long time, I hope
that you don't slam the door
I tried to walk away but there's
some shit I can't ignore
I could be wrong but seems like you
don't even care no more (Facts)
'Cause since our last talk, You ain't
playin' fair no more (Uh)
And when I pray, it kinda feel
like you ain't there no more
I still don't understand why niggas
who deserve to die is livin'
But the ones who ain't deserve
it isn't here no more
And, no, I don't want
no one else to die
Instead of tradin' souls, I got
somethin' else in mind (Yeah)
There's a lot of moments that
I wish that I could change
I could fix a lot of pain if you
help me out this time (Joyner)
Maybe we can undo all the
damage, press rewind
Reset the clock and make it so
some niggas never die (Yeah)
And maybe fix all the mistakes of
those who still alive and give
them all a second try (Damn)
Erase that Will Smith slap
and turn him back around
Or wait 'til they get backstage so
they could have it out (Yeah)
Or maybe make it so that Chris
chose a different joke (Uh)
A different topic, somethin' Jada
won't be mad about (Facts)
Matter of fact, let's talk about
the shit I'm sad about
When Pop Smoke accidentally leaked
that address out (Pssh)
Lord, you know the streets crazy,
how you dropped the ball
When you know niggas keep
a target on these rappers
now? (Baow, baow, baow)
And give us Kobe Bryant back,
we a mess without him (Uh)
Take back the day he ever stepped
inside the helicopter
Make him take the car instead
and forget the chopper
Maybe take a different route
or get a different driver
Can't believe you took his daughter
and she left behind him
It's kinda hard to see the positive
and that's the problem
I know you don't make mistakes but I was
hopin' you'd erase that bullshit so his
family won't be left without him (Yeah)
And I wish I could fly to Russia
on a different mission
And make 'em pay for puttin' Brittney
Griner into prison (Word)
Or maybe you could bring her
back to February 17th
And you could take the CBD so she
ain't flyin' with it (Yeah)
Or maybe change that nine years and
give her nine minutes (Minutes)
Or better yet, change the laws so they
could stop trippin' (Trippin')
I know that's a lot to wish
and it ain't my business
But until you grant my wish, I ain't
gon' stop wishin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
But Lord, listen, this
shit urkin' me (Me)
How You take PNB? That shit absurd
to me (Why You do that shit?)
So many questions 'bout that shit
and it's disturbin' me (Word)
Like niggas can't eat waffles
without security? (Security)
And niggas can't work hard and go
buy some jewelry? (Jewelry)
That one hurt to see (Damn)
And by the end of the song,
they gon' try to murder me
And if they do, I hope my
fans take it personally
I know you hear me talkin',
Lord, don't be curvin' me
Won't you take us back to Kylie
Jenner's party (Pssh)
Before them shots hit the
floor (Baow, baow)
Before the bullets ricocheted
and leave a drippin' mall
We don't know the truth
or if we misinformed
But either way, take it back
and make Tory hop inside
a different car (Word)
Broke my heart when DMX died,
that hit the core
Feel like that nigga was an
angel in a different form
Might've had a drug problem
like he did before
But he was fightin' demons and
I know that that's a different
war (That's a different war)
Mm, You must got a major ego
I ain't tryna disrespect or
tryna play the hero (Nah)
But when You took Takeoff, you
took my favorite Migos
Look, I don't know how that make sense
'cause it make zero (None)
And fuck a wrong place, wrong
time, that ain't G though
Took that man right in his prime,
that's plain evil (Pssh)
When Tommy Lister died, I cried
and played CeeLo (Word)
'Cause I can't even watch Friday without
sayin', "Deebo" (Facts, uh)
You know this shit got me
stressed, right? (Yeah)
Starin' at the Bible, tryna
figure out who's next like
Why you take the ones who ain't deserve
to see what death like? (Huh?)
Meanwhile, 6ix9ine, free, livin'
his best life (Huh?)
Go back to the day that he took the
stand and confessed, right?
Tape his mouth shut so he never
talk to the feds, like
Make him do his time so his niggas
gotta do less, right?
Make him learn from Bobby so he
can know what respect, like
Lord, forgive me for my language
and these bad words
But that Candace Owens bitch
get on my last nerve
How you gon' tell me that what we witnessed
on TV wasn't murder when we watched niggas
turn his ass into Casper? (Ayy)
George died from asphyxiation
and that's a factor
Fentanyl or not, he'd had never
died and his last words
were, "I cannot breathe"
So really she gotta chill or maybe they
should trade places so she could
see how it feel (Burn, for real)
Lil' bitch got me stressed, God (Yeah)
Probably not prepared for what
I'm askin' next, God (Uh)
Bring Ye momma back 'cause
he a mess, God
And he ain't been the same ever
since Donda West died
Yeah, that's the day Kanye West died
First his heart, then his
mind, then the rest died
And if your bank account is overkill,
your soul could be broken still
Even a rich spirit money
can't buy (Uh)
I pray that Heavens watch me (Ayy)
Rest in peace Biz Markie,
you got peace (Peace)
Young Dolph, King Von, Drakeo,
top three (Three)
Black Rob, Trouble, Virgil
and Shock G (Ayy)
Pat Stay, Kay Slay and
Fred the God, geesh
Almost took Lil Tjay but
I'm happy he godly
Lord, You even took Black
Panther, that's not G
And when Sidhu Moose Wala got
shot that shot me (I'm free)
Beggin' for Your guidance
on this ghetto earth
Frustrated, tryna understand how
Heaven works (Heaven works)
I'm just hopin' You could pull a couple strings
or redo a couple things so maybe we
could get a second turn (Second turn)
You took Juice from us, that forever
hurts (Forever hurts)
But puttin' the blame on You, that'll
never work (Never work)
I know this ain't Your fault, it's
the devil's work (Devil's work)
Devil's work (Devil's work)
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