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h**** Lil' Devil Lyrics

Intro:

You are the prince of darkness
Arch enemy, father of evil
Hell born, demonic, savage, fierce, viscious, wild
Tameless, barbaric, uncontrollabe, obstinate beast
Verse One:

h**** little devil, you gotta back up
h**** little devil, you can't bust a nut
Lookin at my girlfriend's black skin
You wanna jump in, but she don't like white men
So don't throw that work you f***** jerk
Or get your punk devil a** hurt m***********
She ain't with the pale face
Cause y'all f*** at a snail's pace
And you might get sprayed with mace
By the ebony
So when she's doing her job you better let her be
Don't try to pinch the gluterus
Thinkin that you about to knock out the uterus
Cause she'll tell you to kiss her a** quick
And where I'm from, devils get their a** kicked
Mr. s**ual Harrasment
Asking for a blow while the answer is "f*** no"
Looks like you wanna terminate
But that's when I go Psycho like Norman Bates
I wanna kill the devil for talkin s***
Cause he can't get a taste of the chocolate
African breast; cause white b****** got no b*** and no chest
Black women have bodies like goddesses
Sorta like Venus, but put away your p****
Cause the devil is a savage m***********
That's why I'm lighter than the average brother
Cause you raped our women and we felt it
But it'll never happen again if I can help it (me neither)
Cause nobody in my neighborhood has caught jungle fever yet
So h**** little devil, you better listen
Before your a** comes up missin
and it's like that
Verse Two:

Now you wanna get me
h**** little must be a F-A-G
Tryin to f*** me out my land and my manhood
Got broke eating Spam and canned goods
Locking down on my neighborhoods
Treat me less than a man cause right now you got the upper hand
But my a** is a virgin
You mignt have f***** the Indians
but you can't surgeon me
And when I'm on top I wont be f***** ya
I'd rather put a buck in ya
Cause I hate the devil with a passion
and when I see the whites of his eyes I start blastin
Dig a hole and throw his a** in
And I won't be happy til I'm down to my last ten
Get his f***** pitchfork
Tie him up, and then feed the b**** pork
Little devil wanna f*** me out my pay
But h**** little devil true n***** aren't gay
And you can't play with my Yo-Yo
and definitely can't play with me you f***** h***
Cause we'll blow your head off
And turn that white sheet into a red cloth
Plus when they're all dead
I can quit that jheri juice and get a bald head
Then let it nap up
Go down to the corner store and beat the Jap up
Clean all the c*** up
out my city
Now the whole block look s*****
Put his d*** on a wood block
Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop
Now who's the next to nut
Color Me Badd, but you can't s** me up
So don't even try to put a d*** in a die
Because this is what why in 1991 I'ma get my gun
Put an end to the devil, so get a f****** shovel
(repeat chorus)
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