Evil
Evil, why you keep knocking on my door?(My door, door, door, door)Lord knows I don’t want you no more(No more) no more (no more) no more!I keep on trying do rightBut you know just what I like!
This shit is wicked in these mean streetsI used to be a Grammy nigga, it was me and MillieWe used to hustle 24/7, money for my brother ,More paper in a daily now I see in a week.And when Millie got knocked for his third crimeThey sent him upstate, nigga still serving timeThat’s when I promised to myself I’ll leave that life aloneAround the same time I discovered microphones and beat machinesThis way I ain’t tryin’ keep the clean, but I remember what it feels likeTo my stomach so bad, you’re even still rightTried to get a deal but they had the door to the game sealed tightTemptation is a beast, I tried to be patient but that patience is deceasedCan you blame me?Now I’m in the game G, and I ought to be lapsedBut now the homies calling me back and I be tryin’ tell ‘em
Chorus:Evil, why you keep knocking on my door?(My door, door, door, door)Lord knows I don’t want you no more(No more) no more (no more) no more!I keep on trying do rightBut you know just what I like!Oh tell me evil, if you keep on knocking I’ll lose my mindGuess I let you win but it’s the last time(Last time) last time (last time) last time!I keep on trying do right, but you know just what I like!
The music in the street Is cutthroat exceptFor the real hits I give him the utmost respectFor giving these quay in a shotI try to live right but you know a leopard never changes its spotsThe reality is I’mma forever have the enemies necessary mentality kidIt’s the way that I miss, it’s embedded in my mindSometimes I think about the life I left behind,or did I?(Evil)Shit I never tell, but if I don’t cut these cornersMan, you know I’ll never sellAnd I ain’t even tryin’ sell shit, I’m just tryin’ prevailBut as hell tryin’ sustain relevance,I just can’t tell if it’s gonna be worth it to me in the endThen I think of my friend, Millie, he in the pinThey let the wrong nigga in the industry, for realScheming my way to the top but I be tryin’ tell evil to chill
Chorus:Evil, why you keep knocking on my door?(My door, door, door, door)Lord knows I don’t want you no more(No more) no more (no more) no more!I keep on trying do rightBut you know just what I like!Oh tell me evil, if you keep on knocking I’ll lose my mindGuess I let you win but it’s the last time(Last time) last time (last time) last time!I keep on trying do right, but you know just what I like!
[Outro:]2012, D swaying in theBruno Mars in theYeah, that’s right!