David Versis - Devil With A New Address lyrics

Yeah let the beat run, yeah Lot of people speaking But they ain't really saying nothing I love it though Find the Vandals at the places where we loosen up the ties People from my city say I've loosened up the ties She rock a Prada dress, she got Lucifer inside She be laying on her back, she got bruises up her thighs Never listened to a thing that I told her Such a high roller She would always cry on my shoulder But she left me cold and bare Screwing men and women, man she was bipolar A good woman's all I ever wanted in the world Back in grade school just daydreaming bout them girls Cause even back then I was still a man flirt Ninja Turtle lunch box, Power Ranger t-shirt Fast forward you could see he grew up They say that he bomb, they say he blew up Though I look thin from all the wine I threw up Women still give me peace, like they holding two up Yeah they chucking V's up Little homie took the peace sign, turned it to his team sign, playing ‘til his team signs When the contracts are done we getting re-signed You need a new game-plan, you on the decline They said that I was only ever good at cyphers The good die young so I'm looking out for snipers And when they play my sh**, the disc jockey Pull Up so many times, call him DJ Diapers Since I'm illmatic I am focused on my flaws Lovers give me yeahs, haters give me Nas Homies throw up V's, baby women throw up bras Labels throw deals like it's a gift hoping I don't see the Clause Since I am a monster I be shopping in my claws Every time I handle bars, do it, no pause Yellow brick road tripping ‘til my dealer's scooping Oz That's an OZ, I OD, yeah people say I'm odd Some may say I'm a fake Some may say I'm a fraud But Pac taught me judgement's something I should like to God The funny thing bout chilling with these narrow minded broads is they say they keep it real then they die their hair blonde, ha I'm feeling like my brain ain't stable These dudes all turn to caine (Cain) cause they just ain't able (Abel) To break out, but I breaks out like I'm pubescent School of hard knock life, I'm a new lesson I got new fans, which means new questions Which means new people begging for a new record, huh Well I'm about to give you gold That's whether or not you heard about it I'm sure you were told All that sh**-talking coming out your mouth is sounding old How you supposed to cool on someone who was Jack Dawson cold? And if you think that that's talking bold Know I got you pinged down while I bbm your soul Wanna see me? You should point your eyes up About as fly as a rocket that's stuck in high thrust Yeah, until both of the pilot's eyes bust Crashing to the center of the sun, it turns to dry dust Talking to my team taking in everything they pitching to me I hope when it's all said and done though that they listening to me My boy Charles said that I should k** the beat So, I k**ed the beat Yeah, it's that simple to me Lane-swerving I ain't even got my signal on They hating on me and I ain't even got a single on Watch your girl's mouth, watch her as she sing along Got the Vandals here, are there some friends that you could bring along? Cause I could take you to the place where everything is soft You with Versis so pull that ring and that ringer off Your man a dick, so I'm the one he jocks But I'm not carrot-top, I don't need none of his props Now you asking me questions that are strictly hypothetical Saying that your feelings for me are alphabetical Oh he Canadian eh (A)? He down in BC She said I'm missing U since you jumped to TV She say she home alone every time we do talk Just know I'm Home Alone Two (too) , Lost in New York Oh you ain't listening, yeah you do that best Who knew that the devil had a new address