Recitation #5, the devil Meets Red Burns lyrics
by Standing on the Corner
So the devil popped out in Medina
Thinking he was all big and bad
And then he met Red Burns
And boy tried to drop his nuts on him
And you know
I don't know what's good with these motherf*ckers, man
The devil got his ass beat
Six piece with the biscuit and the drink
I heard he was leakin'
But that's beside the point
n*ggas out here got empty stomachs and four mailboxes
And all they wanna do is beat they chests
And swing they di*ks around
I guess that's how life go
I don't even know who to blame for it
These lil n*ggas are on some "I'm Dirty Dan" sh*t
Don't nobody win when you cross Red Burns
Now all the f*ckin' windows is broken