[Intro:]
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You are the prince of darkness
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Arch enemy, father of evil
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Hell born, demonic, savage, fierce, viscious, wild
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Tameless, barbaric, uncontrollabe, obstinate beast
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[Verse One:]
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Horny little devil, you gotta back up
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Horny little devil, you can't bust a nut
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Lookin at my girlfriend's black skin
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You wanna jump in, but she don't like white men
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So don't throw that work you fuckin jerk
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Or get your punk devil ass hurt motherfucker
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She ain't with the pale face
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Cause y'all fuck at a snail's pace
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And you might get sprayed with mace
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By the ebony
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So when she's doing her job you better let her be
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Don't try to pinch the gluterus
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Thinkin that you about to knock out the uterus
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Cause she'll tell you to kiss her ass quick
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And where I'm from, devils get their ass kicked
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Mr. Sexual Harrasment
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Asking for a blow while the answer is "fuck no"
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Looks like you wanna terminate
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But that's when I go Psycho like Norman Bates
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I wanna kill the devil for talkin shit
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Cause he can't get a taste of the chocolate
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African breast; cause white bitches got no butt and no chest
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Black women have bodies like goddesses
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Sorta like Venus, but put away your penis
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Cause the devil is a savage motherfucker
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That's why I'm lighter than the average brother
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Cause you raped our women and we felt it
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But it'll never happen again if I can help it (me neither)
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Cause nobody in my neighborhood has caught jungle fever yet
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So horny little devil, you better listen
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Before your ass comes up missin
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and it's like that
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[Verse Two:]
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Now you wanna get me
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Horny little must be a F-A-G
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Tryin to fuck me out my land and my manhood
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Got broke eating Spam and canned goods
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Locking down on my neighborhoods
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Treat me less than a man cause right now you got the upper hand
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But my ass is a virgin
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You mignt have fucked the Indians
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but you can't surgeon me
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And when I'm on top I wont be fuckin ya
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I'd rather put a buck in ya
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Cause I hate the devil with a passion
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and when I see the whites of his eyes I start blastin
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Dig a hole and throw his ass in
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And I won't be happy til I'm down to my last ten
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Get his fuckin pitchfork
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Tie him up, and then feed the bitch pork
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Little devil wanna fuck me out my pay
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But horny little devil true niggaz aren't gay
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And you can't play with my Yo-Yo
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and definitely can't play with me you fuckin homo
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Cause we'll blow your head off
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And turn that white sheet into a red cloth
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Plus when they're all dead
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I can quit that jheri juice and get a bald head
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Then let it nap up
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Go down to the corner store and beat the Jap up
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Clean all the crap up
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out my city
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Now the whole block look shitty
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Put his dick on a wood block
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Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop
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Now who's the next to nut
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Color Me Badd, but you can't sex me up
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So don't even try to put a dick in a die
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Because this is what why in 1991 I'ma get my gun
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Put an end to the devil, so get a fucking shovel
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[repeat chorus]
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Horny Little Devil
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| Ice Cube |
