Verse 1

Who the hell is Satan?

And why I gotta be'em?

I ain't worshipped Nathan

So why you gotta see'em?

When you look at me is it the Imagery?

It's gotta godly evils not my energy

I pose as angels clothes is mangled

Instead of girbeaus and kangols

The ho's still dangle I chose the angle

Of souls who tangle

With foe's those who stain

Yo brain so bane though painful

Shit is what they like, hit is what they might

Spit his stuff in life, shit is fuckin' tight

But some people think it's an evil experiment

Some people is fearin' it,

Those who do Beatles is hearin' it

Sincerity is neezle sin

People who look and never listen

They thinkin' that I'm the tyranny of evil men

But I just tell it like it is dude

My life story's quite gory

Spittin' even if it is rude

So ain't no brimstone I ain't Jim Jones

So put your grins on listen to them songs

And you will see that they be classics

Verbal gymnastics you call me Lucifer

Go to hell you bastard


They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy

The way I come is sick

And I'm on some other level boy

They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy

Cause I am not the everyday

I'm not no mellow boy

They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy

And those who know me

Yes they know that I am well annoyed

They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy

You're going to all burn in hell

Verse 2

Hot Christians pop my disc in

Stop the dissin', squat and listen

I never say hail Satana

I'll never bail out and sell out

And sell gay drama

Hey mama they trying to crucify me like Jesus

Religious groups deny me like skeezers

We mic pleasers rip it and write heaters

Niggas that ain't pleased

With quickness are light readers

I said Anghellic, then let the man sale it

I let the fans smell it, then I expand relish

But the devil tried to stop me that's jcor

They thought I'd crumble

When it's rocky and stay poor

Deus Vobiscum we playas go get some sprayers

And hits'em with layers of slayer inscriptions

That mean God be with you

We split dude then hit you

With pistols whip you

Then giggle never dissing nizzle again

I talk about the rain, I talk about the sun

I speak about the pain, I speak about the fun

I'm sayin' that I'm bad, I'm sayin that I'm good

I'm saying this to the suburnites and every hood

Yaw act like I'm sayin'

(I love Lucifer I will kill all of you)

Mother fucker I ain't step into the lime light

To devil worship in front of kids,

Get yo mind right


Verse 3

They call me devil boy

But I don't like that

Those who recite that

That's where the fights at

Cause Imma tight cat

Who hella write rap

Even a slight crack

And I'll be right back

To the devil worshipers at my signings thinkin'

I'm narly (huh)

I just wanna go to your parties

So I can run thru all your goth bitches

And rock bitches

Take'em on the block and now they 2Pac bitches

I love the dark side with horror

Got archives I'm sure

You got hard lives

Missourah is our side

And it's hella depressin' hella a stressin'

Retrogression back to depression

A hell of a lesson

This where it gets more sick

Don't respect poor pricks

Who listen to this album and then say exorcist

You dense, hence the word Ang it means good

Hellic it means bad

You didn't catch it you should have

Idiots make me wanna bust it (rebel toys)

Tried to explain now I say fuck it (several ploys)

Foolish title I can't touch it (devil boy)

Cause I talk backwards (susej sevol uoy)


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Devil Boy Lyrics

Tech N9Ne – Devil Boy Lyrics