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no matter whatever - children of the corn (memphis) lyrics

[intro]
no matter whatever, shakin’ hands with the devil

[verse 1: lil grimm]
we wake up in the dark, but you see no trace in d*mn sight
just like fredd’ krueger, mane
i doubt yo ass to sleep at night
why you have these nightmares?
’cause you spooked, you don’t wanna live
if you fall asleep, i creep, pull out my blade, and peel
underseas, my soul is lost, but you bustas pay the cost
do you believe in heaven or h*ll?
just reunite, we sure as h*ll come to my graveyard
where soul’s can’t find the sun
i got your soul, your chance is done
you’re welcome if you want some
why you gotta trace so hard? bustas out here tryin’ to die
jump into your soul real quick
then your body starts enlarge
blow into some pieces, oh my, blood
now, i’m in the wind
don’t believe in christianity, ’cause they makin’ sins
late at night, i dream, seein’ fatal visions in my mind
voices interrupt my sleep, “lil grimm, go and get that nine”
wake up out my sleep, and leave
through your soul, i slowly creep
yes, i see the punk in you, so what the f*ck you wanna do?
jump out your soul, and laugh, busta b*tch, not real fast
take a picture for this camera, smile is the midnight flash
could it be them six*double*six
roamin’ through my f*ckin’ blood?
somebody, please show me love
now, it’s dark, i’ll pray again
please, god, come take me away to another sin
help me through this misery, as i try to break free
[hook]
there’s seven chambers of the lower level
no matter whatever, no matter whatever
i’m shakin’ hands with the devil
there’s seven chambers of the lower level
no matter whatever
i’m shakin’ hands with the devil
the devil

[verse 2]
why do i talk to voices
strange voices that i constantly hear?
if i let ’em fear, i see demons, but they disappear
the devil sent decipher scripts
them demons on the deadly task
try to take my soul, that simply means i have to split in half
i grip the bible, peep them pages, skip to revelation
whoever wants my soul, i’ma send the invitation
my name will sound sincere
bustas with anna, yo death is near
abracadabra to my glock, tap it twice, you’ll disappear
my magic is fantastic, also drastic like a accident
keep you in them bushes, body rotted with a deadly scent
i’ll cause a eternal eclipse
when my nine grips, the sun reach the moon
tough luck, then yo blood starts to drip
but doin’ evil deeds, it makes me feel better
there’s seven chambers of this mothaf*ckin’ lower level
yeah
[hook]
there’s seven chambers of the lower level
no matter whatever
i’m shakin’ hands with the devil
there’s seven chambers of the lower level
no matter whatever, no matter whatever

[verse 3: sweet talk]
i’m f*ckin’ with my nine
because my mind done reached another level
sweet talk just a dirty n*gga, unexpected serial k!ller
to you hoes with anna, tryin’ to slip that knife up in my back
crossin’ b*tches deeply, b*tches, now i’m standin’ on yo jack
my hood done took me under
heard that thunder got you shakin’, b*tch
and now, i should’ve thought of [?] f*ckin’ sh*t
no, i cannot go, i got that snow, i’m comin’ for you, trick
you done brought that anna up
and now, you finna see me cl!ck
bringin’ all that anna to a n*gga wasn’t so clever, trick
now, run across the seven chambers of this lower level sh*t

[hook]
no matter whatever, no matter whatever
i’m shakin’ hands with the devil
no matter whatever
i’m shakin’ hands with the devil
[verse 4: lil grimm]
pass me my f*ckin’ shovel, so yo ass can meet the devil
still kinda crazy, yes, i’m f*cked up on that other level
how i find out you think it’s a joke
quickly, yo ass get smoked
yes, i love to play in the rain
thunder makes me go insane
n*ggas think they tough and sh*t
bustas make a n*gga itch
keep on talkin’ all that lip, you’ll wake up lyin’ in my ditch
tales from the crypt, keep my toes in deadly wicked deep
i’m scopin’ like a predator, all i see is evil
djinns are my only friends, god in me until the end
adios, hahaha, bustas, you can’t deal with this
evil scripts is in the line, wicked sh*t, i love to read
help me through this misery, as i try to break free
there’s seven chambers of the lower level
which one will i pick as long as i meet the devil?

[hook]
there’s seven chambers of the lower level
no matter whatever, haha
i’m shakin’ hands with the devil

- children of the corn memphis lyrics

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