Lyrics

[Chorus] 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) [Chorus] 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 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 [Chorus] 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 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 [Chorus] 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 The evil that men do The evil that men do The evil that men do