Evil That Men Do

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The evil that men do
The evil that men do
The evil that men do
The evil that men do
The evil that men do
The evil that men do
The evil that men do
The evil that men do

[Verse 1: R.O.C.]
The shit that Roc do kicks up much dust, I creep and crush
And stick you up and shit, you're fucked and outta luck
This cut is like stuffed down your throat
I cope with the realities of make it or break it, I'm broke
This ain't no joke, the government's got me by throat
Let's take a vote on how high I should hang them by rope
I let my life [?] at school but when I grab the pen
Commit sin on paper, a fuckin' no win sin, spin
My middle finger's up to the [no lens?]
So watch 'cause I'm evil when it comes to my paper, friend
I make moves, I can prove this groove's notorious
I rock with the Devil with my pipe, bash, destroy ya
Then I'll hit high notes, my mission is gettin' close
To lettin' you people know that Roc is no ho
I started from dirt to floor, no ceiling, just lay low
This shit is a killer, so my shit is a [?]
I been to the [?], so hail to the hit, ho
I dug every body on the down side with [?]
I've chilled with many crews, I've do's my duty dues
I've save my thing 'til I'm done, you know the whole thing
What's my name, my claim, the bitches was on my brain
I'm rollin' with Strength, what's up, pimp, this is the dopest game
Shit you never heard of so watch your boo
What's the name of this jam? (It's the evil that men do)

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[Verse 2: Mr. Bones (Big J)]
Midnight rolls, I creep, I'm 'bout to kill a nigga
Move fast, reality blast, I pull the trigger
One nigga falls dead in the darkness
I guess it proves that a motherfucker's heartless
Or is it just this evil that's inside of me?
Or maybe everyone is blind and only I can see?
And tryin' to run from my voodoo ritual
Didn't know that I was a habitual killa
Fuckin' wig splitta, nigga
Walk down the street with my finger on the trigga
You try to understand this evil state of mind
But these niggas move back and run out of time
But I b-b-b-b-blast suckers down dead
And fuck around and leave 'em with holes in the head
You try to run but you're shocked by my voodoo
Peace out for now, the evil that men do

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[Verse 3: Hektic (EXP)]
Mindless, crooked mad psycho and spineless
Nowhere to run, time to run this
Wicked game, watch a nigga hang, dang
From the trees, watch the breeze as his body swang
Do my dirt, it really keeps me goin' right
Niggas wanna fight? Out goes the light
Run the game, fuck it, here we go, one, two, three
With a crazy mic check, yo
Bloodstained streets is a motherfuckin' trademark
My suicide starts inside a state park
It's a G-Thang, standin' for graphic
You niggas can't handle it, to bitches I'm tragic
I'm the one your family warned you about
Talk too much, bitch, so I rip your tongue out
Give me a chance to make the graveyard dance
And leave this motherfucker in a dead man's stance
Better make a chance at causing Hell on Earth
For what it's worth been dead since birth
Reincarnated to a hateful bastard
Psycho master, my life's a hazard
Look at all of the blood on my hands
Played with his veins like rubber bands, damn
Things go bump in the night, make you go boom
But you better beware of the evil that men do

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