Devil's Night Lyrics
The song Devil's Night is performed by Esham in the album named Hellterskkkellter in the year 1993 .
Send Devil's Night Ringtone to your Cell
Esham's back in the house for Devil's Night
And I'ma get me some gasoline and burn down the whole scene
Wicked rhymes I be wrestling
You better cover your a*s 'cause I'ma put ya in Vaseline
Stick 'em, stuck 'em, I f**k 'em up and f**k 'em up good
Freak the funk so I f**k it up like a G should
Burn your house to the ground and watch you all cry
Pour gas all around and hope you all die
The type of arsonist niggas never ever seen
If you saw me on the scene see me smelling like kerosene
I got a magic trick, burn you like a drippy d**k
Somebody pa*s me a Bic on Devil's Night
Watch a nigga get ill like Fire Marshall Bill
Gasoline will spill from here to Louiseville
I got a flame-thrower, arsonist, suicidalist
Burn your mother f**king a*s up to a crisp
Strike 'em, struck 'em, burn 'em up, f**k 'em
Fire man come, buck, buck, buck 'em
'cause I'm a fireman but I got a gas can
Shoot a gas can, and blast your a*s man
Shit God damn, I smell smoke
Slit a nigga throat
And f**k the okey doke
'cause I gotta burn 'em, teach 'em, and learn 'em
Until I get a turn, burn Hollywood burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water let the mother f**ker burn
Burn mother f**ker, burn till ya ashes
I burn niggas up when I get hot flashes
I slash his throat
And choke off the gun smoke
Then blaze that a*s like a J on Devil's Night
Devil's Night, I need a light so I can blaze up
Police station, wicket Hell raiser
Playing no games, shit's going up in flames
No evidence, no nothing, no names
Return of the dragon, but I'm fire kicking
Your a*s'll be crispy like Kentucky Fried Chicken
Cracker, burner, nigga, blacker
I'm a ram shackle
Snap pop crackle
Didn't do a thing, with my gasoline
Until I flame broiled your a*s like Burger King
Now you in trouble, watch your skin bubble
Settin' me a fire, get away on the double
Arsonist, watch me just set a f**king blaze
Watch it burn down, cold staring in a daze
Wanna set a fire? I'll be ya tutor
Burn up ya city like the L.A. looters
When ya set a blaze, ya gotta do it right
Watch, somebody gimme a light
On Devil's Night