Bukshot Deal With The Devil Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
It was nothing out the ordinary, just another deal
We done it many times, the same old drill
Met him in the parking lot, same spot, same drop
Duffel bag with the guap, late night, ten o'clock
Trunk open, grab the brown sack, heard a pop
Chest burnin', what the f*ck, have I been shot?
Fall back in the darkness tryna catch my breath
Feelin' fluid in my lungs as I wrestle death
Starin' up at the moon, light starts to fade
Then it all made sense, Uncle Buk was played
Three figures walk up, surround me
Smilin' faces, the hate felt drowning
Last thing I heard 'fore I shut my eyes
Was laughin' in the night, have to wonder why
Saw the stars layin' on my back
A familiar click, then everything went (*gunshot*) black

[Chorus: Bukshot]
Time ran out, shit went south
Shouldn't have played my hand, shouldn't have ran my mouth
Made a deal with The Devil, a deal with The Devil
Had to be a rebel and deal with The Devil
Cards got dealt, fates got sealed
Bound by blood and these wounds don't heal
Made a deal with The Devil, a deal with The Devil
Found the last level, had to deal with The Devil

[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Eyes open, everything's hazy
Was it just a dream? Shit was crazy
Somethin' ain't right though, I see black smoke
Smells like sulfur, flames in the back, yo
Turned around, an enormous throne
Made of brimstone, skulls, onyx, and bone
There he was sittin' on it, cracked a grin
With two black horns, red skin, it's him
Fingernails so sharp they could cut through lead
And a black gold crown sat upon his head
Answer why I'm here! What you mean? You're dead
I mean I should have gone to Heaven! But you're here instead
How's that? I've been good! Dumbf*ck you sell crack!
Beside that I was a saint! Yeah, tell yourself that!
Hmm! Took a pause, thought about what he had to say, he wasn't wrong
Okay! Hear me out, let's make a little deal! I'm listening
Send me back up, I wanna kill!
You're a soul collector, ain't ya? I can help you out
I'll trade you three for mine, let me show you what I'm 'bout If I do this, you better come through
This a deal with the devil, I'm not you, no
Signed my name in blood, I just want revenge
As I close my eyes, I heard laughing again
Hahaha!

[Chorus: Bukshot]
Time ran out, shit went south
Shouldn't have played my hand, shouldn't have ran my mouth
Made a deal with The Devil, a deal with The Devil
Had to be a rebel and deal with The Devil
Cards got dealt, fates got sealed
Bound by blood and these wounds don't heal
Made a deal with The Devil, a deal with The Devil
Found the last level, had to deal with The Devil

[Verse 3: Bukshot]
Woke up with flashes of red
In the same damn place where they left me for dead
Blood still on my clothes but didn't have a gun wound
Only thought, these bitches gettin' done soon
There's my truck, the hood still warm
Old Beelzebub sent me back quick to hunt for 'em
Hit up the spot where I stash my bricks
Grab the SKS and some throwaway blicks
'Bout to make a snuff flick, yo, f*ck these dudes
I'm the last one they want to see in a bad mood
Hit the clubhouse where I know they'll be
Cut the lights off quick, parked down the street
On foot, artillery locked for grillin' thieves
Brought hostility, hot for killin' me
There it is, the car they was in
Parked in the driveway, time to sin
'Bout to do it for him! Nah! Do it for me
I don't care about their souls, I just want 'em to bleed
Look through the window, no clue
That your boy is back on some devil voodoo
Waste no time, AR chuckin' rounds
Bang bang through the glass, three bodies layin' down
Kicked in the door, should have saw their face
When they saw me alive breathin' in their own place
Delivered one more shot to each of their heads
Had to finish 'em off to make sure they were dead
Turned around to leave and lo and behold
Mr. Satan himself rises up from the floor
He says Mr. Bukshot, you did well
You delivered me three fresh souls to Hell
So I'm gone for now, should have read the fine print
I'll be seein' you soon to collect my rent, bitch