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Los Rockin Devils

to rock stars I got the goods from uptown to Hollywood So what you don't like us? Your girl probably would... [Slug] Havin a good day on the freeways of Los

' 'lacs and trophy trucks The only thing I sell is submersible products My all-white chucks turn a man into dust You wanna meet the devil, ha? you in

and your element of dangerous cheatin' death like a stranger but Devils got your shirt tail clutched in the palm of his hand Double vodka on the rocks

element of dangerous cheatin' death like a stranger but devils got your shirt tail clutched in the palm of his hand double vodka on the rocks on a plastic

build a drive through window My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks When my bass sparks for fiends it disturbs the NARCs Freak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles Los

: [VERSE 1] Shit is gettin hectic now, can you feel it? Los Angeles done got so scandalous It might be a nice visit But you wouldn't wanna live here

I'm flying like the Jetsons I got greener trees than the vegetable section Though I'm blown on high, I'm concentrating on this realness Society's playin' with these devils

a let you know You can't get away with tryin to steal my flow In eighty-eight I set up shop before detroit had shock Kid Rock never rode a bike down

to rock stars I got the goods from uptown to Hollywood So what you don't like us? Your girl probably would... [Slug] Havin a good day on the freeways of Los