Devil's Whisper

Raury

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    You better run, run from the devil
    You better run, run from the devil
    You better hide, hide
    Hide from the
    Hide from the

    Young boy
    Trying to rule the world I see
    Well, young boy
    I can give you everything
    Diamonds
    Everything you touch can be
    Golden
    But first you gotta listen to me

    I'll tell the truth, I promise you
    This world may frown upon the things I have you do
    But I got taste, and I got style
    I know the twists and turns to make your life worth

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    Oh na na
    Oh na na (be careful)
    Oh na na
    Oh na na

    You better run, run from the devil
    You better run, run from the devil
    You better run, run from the devil
    You better run, run from the devil

    Oh ya!
    Hide form the!

    My brother you could probably win in a shit talking competition
    My compositions the opposition of all the shit that
    Got niggas wishing to spit tragic, the shit that get
    You deal crack and you spend cash on cement asses
    My heart burns in the fire of truth
    Got the heat of seven suns in the meteor treatment needed
    More niggas running for life, started in 1792
    Won't act like I'm any better, you or me, I am you
    We are hate, we are love, as below so above
    We got poison everywhere so what's a war on a drug?
    We at war with ourselves, talking war with no guns
    So if you had to meet yourself would you go do it a run?
    Cause I could be mlk, I could be juicy j
    Or a lame on instagram that shows the world his ak
    Fourty seven's the way, you can follow a stray
    At the end of the day, at the end of the day you better
    (Run!)
    Run in some type of direction
    Cause the people going nowhere are the ones that are flexing
    I'm not trying to be a preacher, I was never a reverend
    But I can take your ass to church and show you glimpses of heaven you better
    (Run!)
    Run in some type of direction
    Cause the people going nowhere are the ones that are flexing
    I'm not trying to be a preacher, I was never a reverend
    But I can take your ass to church and show you glimpses of heaven you better

    Run, run from the devil

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    Composición: Raury y Garrett Lee

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