Devil’s Mind

By Lil Sixx

On Devil’s Mind

Released on December 1, 1995

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[Verse 1]

Early in the mornin' there was blood all in my fuckin' bed

Looked inside the mirror then I seen some horns growin' on my head

Evil dreams all in my sleep, time for me to rise and creep

Suckers try to step to me, a D.O.A. and R.I.P

Looked up in the sky, oh God please, just let me lay to rest

Looked down at my feet and saw six-double-six written' across my chest

Thinkin' 'bout some devil shit, my heart is pumpin' demon blood

Willett's where I dwell, them other hoods to you, we show no love

Peace out to my niggas in the south, you know we bound to clown

Fuck with one, gotta fuck with all, won't make it out this funky town

Anna' got me clickin', I ain't trippin', ho, just on that blow

Snizzow to my mind, now watch Lil' Sixx kick down them lemon's door

Lil' Heavy get that Glizzock, let them silly suckers hear it cock

Buck them bitches down until you see busters bodies drop

When you see me in the streets, don't test my motherfuckin' kind

Lil' Sixx down with the Willett Klick and hoe I got that devil's mind


[Chorus]

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[Verse 2]

Crusin' through my neighborhood strapped like jap with my gizzat

Creepers gon' get creeped on, so you better watch ya fuckin' back

Ballin' through this crazy world, on that dope and show no fear

Listen to that music only devils and these demons hear

Turn that shit up louder, 'cause you know I'm 'bout to bump it, bitch

Only thing the words is saying; six, six, six, six, six, six, six

Choppin' off you bitches head, leavin' all you suckers dead

Feed you to my baby demons, put your bones up in a bag

Kill at will ain't no big deal, you suckers better get so real

Shoot you in your head on the spot, no time to burn you in a field

Lil' Sixx is a hustler, ask your sister she will tell you so

A player might be skinny but deep inside I'm not no fuckin' ho

When you see me in the street don't test my motherfuckin' kind

Lil Sixx down with the Willett Klick and ho, I got that devil's mind


[Chorus]

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[Verse 3]

Everywhere I go some niggas claim they down with the Willett Klick

Say they know bout the little Sixx, them bitches, mane don't know of it

Since you know my clizzique, ho, meet Lil' Sixx up face to face

We can meet anytime, any day, in any motherfuckin' place

I don't give a fuck about you boys, you bet not test this click

Comin' to us wrong and all you gonna see is gangsta shit

Chiefer the reefer, we shoot the street sweeper

At suckers and busters, this shit can get deeper

'Cause they got me clickin', you constantly trippin'

You step to Lil' Sixx and your ass gon' be missin'

Bring your crew, your piece, your heat, suckers gon' be buried deep

Buck them to the ground for tryin' to come on fuckin' Willett street

As I walk this crazy land, humans bet not test my kind

Lil' Sixx down with the Willett Klick, and ho, I gots that devil's mind


[Chorus]

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