[{"id":7132741,"name":"Speak of the Devil","trackName":"Speak of the Devil","artistName":"Twisted Insane","albumName":"The Last Demon","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Now I don't know what it was\nBut I can tell you one thing\nIn all my years... I've never seen anything like it\n\nAnd you can find me in the\nDark room, bloody with a heater for the danger\nTell me if you wanna know what's deep inside the chamber\nDevil talkin' to me when I murder with the finger\nMust've known that I be killin' bitches, spill 'em with the banger\nShakin' a ho like I was at a beezy, could'a been easy greasy\nTell me you wanna be off in the middle, I'm makin' sure that they get dizzy\nEeny-meenie-miney-mo, I'm droppin' a ho up in Tahiti\nFuck her in the pussy till the shit is lookin Velvidi?\nRaised by a demon in a pit who told me\n'Never love a bitch or ever listen to that shit'\nI put a dick between they lips and tell the bitch that it's a kiss\nAnd I am here to grant your wish and introduce you to the sick (Brain!)\nSpeak of the devil, I will send you motherfuckers\nTo another level full of Night Time, you know!\nSittin' in a circle doin' voodoo\nNigga, black magic, I be at it, acrobatic judo!\nThe belly of the beast I gotta eat\nI'm about two seconds away from really just hackin' off your feet\nI'm dangerous, I don't ever wanna hear you peep\nYou playin' if you want, but I play this shit for keeps\nPeak, I was all alone on a full moon\nOff of 'shrooms and a fat bag of that ganja\nTrippin' while I'm walkin' down the street\nFlippin' out and seein' niggas do the arm thing like E-Honda\nIf you win then I will make amends and I'll forgive your sins\nI'm reminiscin' off of the events before the shit begins\nI gotta bend you over, open up and stick a pistol in\nI'm drinkin Henny, you don't want to bitch and go to hell again\nI'm in my own lane, and you don't wanna see me come up\nIn your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\nHow the fuck am I signed to a label?...\nWhen I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n\nSpeaking of the devil\nWhen I walk in the room they should already knew, yeah\nSpeaking of the devil\nI sold my soul, I got the juice and I use it, yeah\nSpeaking of the devil\nHell's fangs in my heart, nigga, are soothin', yeah\nSpeaking of the devil\nI wanna let it go, but the devil got my\nSpeaking of the devil\nThe devil got my soul, my soul\nSpeaking of the devil\nThe devil got my soul, my soul\nSpeaking of the devil\nI wanna stop but I need it, I need it\nSpeaking of the devil\nI'm in it deep and can't beat it, when I'm\nSpeaking of the...\n\nI'm in it way too deep, I woke up at my sleep\nAnd sittin' like my heart is 'bout to beat up out my chest\nMaybe I should stop leavin' people in the street\nBut my brain is tellin' me \"shit, who motherfuckin' next?\"\nCut 'em, drag 'em, put 'em in the backyard\nThis is what you get for the people try'na act hard\nMake a diss record hopin' it'll get you views\nYou will lose and you're bruised, I got tools that leave your back scarred\nMaybe it's ironic, movin' supersonic\nBlowin' hella chronic, homie, you'll get lost in the smoke\nThe angel tellin' me to stay calm\nBut the demon tellin' me to hang a nigga by his motherfuckin' throat\nNever stop until he choke, blood poppin' up out his mouth\nUntil they got him walkin' blue into the gates of death\nThe reaper is callin', you ballin'\nYou're cryin' like a bitch and try'na dip with the evasive left\nIt's voodoo, it's evil, I see through the people\nBut it is true, I teach you I'm new school and lead you\nAnd the views will make you understand why I must reach you\nEither that or I be in your house to heat you and eat you\nNow, homie, you don't really want the creature to beat you\nJurassic, I'm talkin' 'bout this monstrous nigga\nSit up on the top of a dark world, like a dark lord\nDarth Vader and I'm conquerin' niggas\nSummon the one they callin' Sam like every time you wanna bring the pain\nI will make 'em feel my burn\nYou roll until your motherfuckin' end\nAnd it really doesn't matter any which way your wheels gon' turn\nAnd it's still your turn, but you don't want me comin' up\nInto your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\nHow the fuck am I signed to a label?...\nWhen I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n\nDark room, bloody with the heater for the danger...","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] Now I don't know what it was\n[00:06.34] But I can tell you one thing\n[00:08.10] In all my years... I've never seen anything like it\n[00:14.58] And you can find me in the\n[00:15.47] Dark room, bloody with a heater for the danger\n[00:16.33] Tell me if you wanna know what's deep inside the chamber\n[00:18.13] Devil talkin' to me when I murder with the finger\n[00:20.82] Must've known that I be killin' bitches, spill 'em with the banger\n[00:22.61] Shakin' a ho like I was at a beezy, could'a been easy greasy\n[00:23.59] Tell me you wanna be off in the middle, I'm makin' sure that they get dizzy\n[00:26.31] Eeny-meenie-miney-mo, I'm droppin' a ho up in Tahiti\n[00:28.13] Fuck her in the pussy till the shit is lookin Velvidi?\n[00:29.97] Raised by a demon in a pit who told me\n[00:31.75] 'Never love a bitch or ever listen to that shit'\n[00:33.52] I put a dick between they lips and tell the bitch that it's a kiss\n[00:35.32] And I am here to grant your wish and introduce you to the sick (Brain!)\n[00:38.08] Speak of the devil, I will send you motherfuckers\n[00:39.89] To another level full of Night Time, you know!\n[00:41.70] Sittin' in a circle doin' voodoo\n[00:42.63] Nigga, black magic, I be at it, acrobatic judo!\n[00:45.36] The belly of the beast I gotta eat\n[00:47.16] I'm about two seconds away from really just hackin' off your feet\n[00:48.99] I'm dangerous, I don't ever wanna hear you peep\n[00:50.72] You playin' if you want, but I play this shit for keeps\n[00:52.58] Peak, I was all alone on a full moon\n[00:55.28] Off of 'shrooms and a fat bag of that ganja\n[00:56.16] Trippin' while I'm walkin' down the street\n[00:58.03] Flippin' out and seein' niggas do the arm thing like E-Honda\n[00:59.83] If you win then I will make amends and I'll forgive your sins\n[01:02.54] I'm reminiscin' off of the events before the shit begins\n[01:04.37] I gotta bend you over, open up and stick a pistol in\n[01:06.25] I'm drinkin Henny, you don't want to bitch and go to hell again\n[01:08.09] I'm in my own lane, and you don't wanna see me come up\n[01:09.88] In your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\n[01:11.63] How the fuck am I signed to a label?...\n[01:13.47] When I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n[01:15.20] Speaking of the devil\n[01:17.07] When I walk in the room they should already knew, yeah\n[01:18.98] Speaking of the devil\n[01:20.72] I sold my soul, I got the juice and I use it, yeah\n[01:23.47] Speaking of the devil\n[01:24.30] Hell's fangs in my heart, nigga, are soothin', yeah\n[01:26.15] Speaking of the devil\n[01:27.94] I wanna let it go, but the devil got my\n[01:30.65] Speaking of the devil\n[01:33.47] The devil got my soul, my soul\n[01:35.27] Speaking of the devil\n[01:37.04] The devil got my soul, my soul\n[01:37.97] Speaking of the devil\n[01:39.77] I wanna stop but I need it, I need it\n[01:40.68] Speaking of the devil\n[01:42.43] I'm in it deep and can't beat it, when I'm\n[01:45.23] Speaking of the...\n[01:46.18] I'm in it way too deep, I woke up at my sleep\n[01:47.06] And sittin' like my heart is 'bout to beat up out my chest\n[01:49.72] Maybe I should stop leavin' people in the street\n[01:52.47] But my brain is tellin' me \"shit, who motherfuckin' next?\"\n[01:53.32] Cut 'em, drag 'em, put 'em in the backyard\n[01:56.06] This is what you get for the people try'na act hard\n[01:57.80] Make a diss record hopin' it'll get you views\n[01:59.67] You will lose and you're bruised, I got tools that leave your back scarred\n[02:02.43] Maybe it's ironic, movin' supersonic\n[02:03.36] Blowin' hella chronic, homie, you'll get lost in the smoke\n[02:05.16] The angel tellin' me to stay calm\n[02:06.91] But the demon tellin' me to hang a nigga by his motherfuckin' throat\n[02:08.79] Never stop until he choke, blood poppin' up out his mouth\n[02:10.53] Until they got him walkin' blue into the gates of death\n[02:12.32] The reaper is callin', you ballin'\n[02:15.07] You're cryin' like a bitch and try'na dip with the evasive left\n[02:16.02] It's voodoo, it's evil, I see through the people\n[02:18.73] But it is true, I teach you I'm new school and lead you\n[02:20.54] And the views will make you understand why I must reach you\n[02:22.33] Either that or I be in your house to heat you and eat you\n[02:24.20] Now, homie, you don't really want the creature to beat you\n[02:25.99] Jurassic, I'm talkin' 'bout this monstrous nigga\n[02:27.79] Sit up on the top of a dark world, like a dark lord\n[02:29.56] Darth Vader and I'm conquerin' niggas\n[02:31.46] Summon the one they callin' Sam like every time you wanna bring the pain\n[02:34.13] I will make 'em feel my burn\n[02:35.04] You roll until your motherfuckin' end\n[02:37.74] And it really doesn't matter any which way your wheels gon' turn\n[02:39.52] And it's still your turn, but you don't want me comin' up\n[02:41.37] Into your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\n[02:43.18] How the fuck am I signed to a label?...\n[02:45.00] When I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n[02:46.84] Dark room, bloody 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I've never seen anything like it\n\nAnd you can find me in the\nDark room, bloody with a heater for the danger\nTell me if you wanna know what's deep inside the chamber\nDevil talkin' to me when I murder with the finger\nMust've known that I be killin' bitches, spill 'em with the banger\nShakin' a ho like I was at a beezy, could'a been easy greasy\nTell me you wanna be off in the middle, I'm makin' sure that they get dizzy\nEeny-meenie-miney-mo, I'm droppin' a ho up in Tahiti\nFuck her in the pussy till the shit is lookin Velvidi?\nRaised by a demon in a pit who told me\n'never love a bitch or ever listen to that shit'\nI put a dick between they lips and tell the bitch that it's a kiss\nAnd I am here to grant your wish and introduce you to the sick (Brain!)\nSpeak of the devil, I will send you motherfuckers\nTo another level full of Night Time, you know!\nSittin' in a circle doin' voodoo\nNigga, black magic, I be at it, acrobatic judo!\nThe belly of the beast I gotta eat\nI'm about two seconds away from really just hackin' off your feet\nI'm dangerous, I don't ever wanna hear you peep\nYou playin' if you want, but I play this shit for keeps\nPeak, I was all alone on a full moon\nOff of 'shrooms and a fat bag of that ganja\nTrippin' while I'm walkin' down the street\nFlippin' out and seein' niggas do the arm thing like E-Honda\nIf you win then I will make amends and I'll forgive your sins\nI'm reminiscin' off of the events before the shit begins\nI gotta bend you over, open up and stick a pistol in\nI'm drinkin Henny, you don't want to bitch and go to hell again\nI'm in my own lane, and you don't wanna see me come up\nIn your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\nHow the fuck am I signed to a label?...\nWhen I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n\nSpeaking of the devil\nWhen I walk in the room they should already knew, yeah\nSpeaking of the devil\nI sold my soul, I got the juice and I use it, yeah\nSpeaking of the devil\nHell's fangs in my heart, nigga, are soothin', yeah\nSpeaking of the devil\nI wanna let it go, but the devil got my\nSpeaking of the devil\nThe devil got my soul, my soul\nSpeaking of the devil\nThe devil got my soul, my soul\nSpeaking of the devil\nI wanna stop but I need it, I need it\nSpeaking of the devil\nI'm in it deep and can't beat it, when I'm\nSpeaking of the...\n\nI'm in it way too deep, I woke up at my sleep\nAnd sittin' like my heart is 'bout to beat up out my chest\nMaybe I should stop leavin' people in the street\nBut my brain is tellin' me \"shit, who motherfuckin' next?\"\nCut 'em, drag 'em, put 'em in the backyard\nThis is what you get for the people try'na act hard\nMake a diss record hopin' it'll get you views\nYou will lose and you're bruised, I got tools that leave your back scarred\nMaybe it's ironic, movin' supersonic\nBlowin' hella chronic, homie, you'll get lost in the smoke\nThe angel tellin' me to stay calm\nBut the demon tellin' me to hang a nigga by his motherfuckin' throat\nNever stop until he choke, blood poppin' up out his mouth\nUntil they got him walkin' blue into the gates of death\nThe reaper is callin', you ballin'\nYou're cryin' like a bitch and try'na dip with the evasive left\nIt's voodoo, it's evil, I see through the people\nBut it is true, I teach you I'm new school and lead you\nAnd the views will make you understand why I must reach you\nEither that or I be in your house to heat you and eat you\nNow, homie, you don't really want the creature to beat you\nJurassic, I'm talkin' 'bout this monstrous nigga\nSit up on the top of a dark world, like a dark lord\nDarth Vader and I'm conquerin' niggas\nSummon the one they callin' Sam like every time you wanna bring the pain\nI will make 'em feel my burn\nYou roll until your motherfuckin' end\nAnd it really doesn't matter any which way your wheels gon' turn\nAnd it's still your turn, but you don't want me comin' up\nInto your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\nHow the fuck am I signed to a label?...\nWhen I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n\nDark room, bloody with the heater for the danger...","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] Now I don't know what it was\n[00:06.34] But I can tell you one thing\n[00:08.10] In all my years... 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I've never seen anything like it\n\n And you can find me in the\n Dark room, bloody with a heater for the danger\n Tell me if you wanna know what's deep inside the chamber\n Devil talkin' to me when I murder with the finger\n Must've known that I be killin' bitches, spill 'em with the banger\n Shakin' a ho like I was at a beezy, could'a been easy greasy\n Tell me you wanna be off in the middle, I'm makin' sure that they get dizzy\n Eeny-meenie-miney-mo, I'm droppin' a ho up in Tahiti\n Fuck her in the pussy till the shit is lookin Velvidi?\n Raised by a demon in a pit who told me\n 'never love a bitch or ever listen to that shit'\n I put a dick between they lips and tell the bitch that it's a kiss\n And I am here to grant your wish and introduce you to the sick (Brain!)\n Speak of the devil, I will send you motherfuckers\n To another level full of Night Time, you know!\n Sittin' in a circle doin' voodoo\n Nigga, black magic, I be at it, acrobatic judo!\n The belly of the beast I gotta eat\n I'm about two seconds away from really just hackin' off your feet\n I'm dangerous, I don't ever wanna hear you peep\n You playin' if you want, but I play this shit for keeps\n Peak, I was all alone on a full moon\n Off of 'shrooms and a fat bag of that ganja\n Trippin' while I'm walkin' down the street\n Flippin' out and seein' niggas do the arm thing like E-Honda\n If you win then I will make amends and I'll forgive your sins\n I'm reminiscin' off of the events before the shit begins\n I gotta bend you over, open up and stick a pistol in\n I'm drinkin Henny, you don't want to bitch and go to hell again\n I'm in my own lane, and you don't wanna see me come up\n In your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\n How the fuck am I signed to a label?...\n When I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n\n Speaking of the devil\n When I walk in the room they should already knew, yeah\n Speaking of the devil\n I sold my soul, I got the juice and I use it, yeah\n Speaking of the devil\n Hell's fangs in my heart, nigga, are soothin', yeah\n Speaking of the devil\n I wanna let it go, but the devil got my\n Speaking of the devil\n The devil got my soul, my soul\n Speaking of the devil\n The devil got my soul, my soul\n Speaking of the devil\n I wanna stop but I need it, I need it\n Speaking of the devil\n I'm in it deep and can't beat it, when I'm\n Speaking of the...\n\n I'm in it way too deep, I woke up at my sleep\n And sittin' like my heart is 'bout to beat up out my chest\n Maybe I should stop leavin' people in the street\n But my brain is tellin' me \"shit, who motherfuckin' next?\"\n Cut 'em, drag 'em, put 'em in the backyard\n This is what you get for the people try'na act hard\n Make a diss record hopin' it'll get you views\n You will lose and you're bruised, I got tools that leave your back scarred\n Maybe it's ironic, movin' supersonic\n Blowin' hella chronic, homie, you'll get lost in the smoke\n The angel tellin' me to stay calm\n But the demon tellin' me to hang a nigga by his motherfuckin' throat\n Never stop until he choke, blood poppin' up out his mouth\n Until they got him walkin' blue into the gates of death\n The reaper is callin', you ballin'\n You're cryin' like a bitch and try'na dip with the evasive left\n It's voodoo, it's evil, I see through the people\n But it is true, I teach you I'm new school and lead you\n And the views will make you understand why I must reach you\n Either that or I be in your house to heat you and eat you\n Now, homie, you don't really want the creature to beat you\n Jurassic, I'm talkin' 'bout this monstrous nigga\n Sit up on the top of a dark world, like a dark lord\n Darth Vader and I'm conquerin' niggas\n Summon the one they callin' Sam like every time you wanna bring the pain\n I will make 'em feel my burn\n You roll until your motherfuckin' end\n And it really doesn't matter any which way your wheels gon' turn\n And it's still your turn, but you don't want me comin' up\n Into your house and act a fuckin' loony with the trigger\n How the fuck am I signed to a label?...\n When I already sold my soul to the devil, nigga!\n\n Dark room, bloody with the heater for the danger...\n"}]