letra de saints row - demon the devil
[chorus: demon the devil]
gotta keep the windows down in the summertime
you know the block stays hot when the sun shines
never lackin’ when i’m grippin’ on the .45
shooting shots in the low to the one time
you done f-cked up, the opps are spitting spell slugs
gotta keep the thing tuck, before i get locked up
b-tch!, i gotta p-ss, then i need to go
i got some n-ggas that stick to the code
if you is my homie, then you better ride for me, or i’ll leave you to die in the cold
forget boutcha hoe, focus thе mission
get in the car, start the ignition
wе taking over the city like saints row, robbing everyone’s fanciest riches. (yeah!)
[bridge: demon the devil]
i keep the key on me to let you n-ggas know
don’t you ever f-ck with me or you’ll get blown
hiding, incognito in the dark until the morn’
when it’s bright outside, i’ll make you pop like f-cking kettle corn
call up the whole d-mn militia
we starting a new revolution
f-ck every government, politician, and the highest leaders in position
we are the voice for the future
and they are the plague for the present
so let’s give ‘em a h-ll of a war, that they’ll never win, ‘cause this is our moment. (yeah!)
[pre-chorus: demon the devil]
go!, go!, go!, in the co-co-cold
we got young lean soldiers in the snow, oh, oh
dropping filled up foes, on our tippy toes
yeah, the allies winning big, check leaderboard scores
okay, go!, go!, go!, in the co-co-cold
we got young lean soldiers in the snow, oh, oh
dropping filled up foes, on our tippy toes
this is the greatest civil war in history to be told
[chorus: demon the devil]
gotta keep the windows down in the summertime
you know the block stays hot when the sun shines
never lackin’ when i’m grippin’ on the .45
shooting shots in the low to the one time
you done f-cked up, the opps are spitting spell slugs
gotta keep the thing tuck, before i get locked up
b-tch!, i gotta p-ss, then i need to go
i got some n-ggas that stick to the code
if you is my homie, then you better ride for me, or i’ll leave you to die in the cold
forget boutcha hoe, focus the mission
get in the car, start the ignition
we taking over the city like saints row, robbing everyone’s fanciest riches. (yeah!)
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