Devil In A New Dress - Capra.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Capra
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Capra
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Capra
[01:45.420]I love it though，
[01:46.980]I love it though, huh, you know?
[01:50.760]Put your hands to the constellations，
[01:52.320]The way you look should be a sin，
[01:53.940]You my sensation，
[01:56.040]I know I’ mpreachin' to the congregation，
[01:58.290]We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan，
[02:08.160]I mean, a nyyga did a lot of waiting，
[02:10.440]Weain't married, but tonight I need some consummation，
[02:14.010]May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us，
[02:17.040]In that magic hour, I seen good Christians，
[02:20.250]Make brash decisions，
[02:21.810]Oh, she do it，
[02:23.160]What happened to religion?
[02:24.870]Oh, she lose it，
[02:26.190]She putting on her makeup, she casually allure，
[02:29.370]Text message break- ups, the casualty of tour，
[02:32.400]How shegon' wake up and not love me no more?
[02:35.340]I thought I was the shole, I guess it’ s rubbing off，
[02:38.250]Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme，
[02:41.280]Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron，
[02:44.400]I’ m looking at her," like this what you really wanted, huh?"，
[02:47.250]Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot,it's summertime，
[02:50.550]Put your hands to the constellations，
[02:52.680]The way you look should be a sin，
[02:54.330]You my sensation，
[02:56.460]I know I’ mpreachin' to the congregation，
[02:58.680]We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan，
[03:03.000]Satan, Satan, Satan，
[03:08.520]I mean, a nyyga did a lot of waiting，
[03:10.860]Weain't married, but tonight I need some consummation，
[03:13.620]When the sun go down,it's the magic hour, the magic hour，
[03:19.470]And outta all the colorsthat'll fill up the skies，
[03:22.350]You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes，
[03:26.340]Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
[03:29.190]Don’ t leave whileyou're hot, that’ s how Mase screwed up，
[03:32.580]Throwin' shat around, the whole place screwed up，
[03:35.010]Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us，
[03:38.100]I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat，
[03:41.400]I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat，
[03:44.700]You see I always loved that sense of humor，
[03:47.100]But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was，
[03:50.220]The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme，
[03:53.250]That's" Dior Homme", not" Dior, homie"，
[03:56.340]The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?
[03:59.370]You love me for me? Could you be more phony?
[04:02.970]Put your hands to the constellations，
[04:05.130]The way you look should be a sin，
[04:06.750]You my sensation，
[04:08.100]Haven’ t said a word, haven’ t said a word to me this evening，
[04:15.030]Cat got your tongue?
[05:39.570]Lookin' at my bech I bet she give your s a bone，
[05:42.600]Lookin' at my wrist,it'll turn your s to stone，
[05:45.660]Stretch limousine, sipping RosÉ all alone，
[05:48.600]Double- headed monster with a mind of his own，
[05:51.240]Cherry- red chariot, excess is just my character，
[05:54.360]All- black tux, nyyga shoes lavender，
[05:57.660]I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders，
[06:00.660]Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired，
[06:03.660]Before his jaw shattered, climbing up theLord's ladder，
[06:06.570]We stillspeedin', running signs like theydon't matter，
[06:09.840]Uh, hatertalkin' never made me mad，
[06:12.690]Never that, not whenI'm in my favorite papertag，
[06:15.870]Therefore,G4s at the Clearport，
[06:18.240]When it come to tools, fool,I'm a Pep Boy，
[06:21.840]When it came to dxpe, I was quick to export，
[06:24.450]Never tired ofballin', soit's on to the next sport，
[06:27.870]New Mercedes sedan, the Lex sport，
[06:30.690]So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud，
[06:34.200]Different traps, I wasgettin' mail from，
[06:36.960]Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne，
[06:40.080]Whole cliqueappetite's had tapeworms，
[06:42.540]Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns，
[06:46.680]I shed a tear before thenight's over，
[06:49.230]God bless the man I put the ice over，
[06:53.370]Getting2Pac money twice over，
[06:54.630]Still a real nyyga, red Coogi sweater, diceroller，
[06:57.720]I'mmakin' love to the angel of death，
[07:01.020]Catchin' feelings never stumble,retracin' my steps。