seven seas and the seer of visions sais before he went blind hide them from demons and rescue mankind or the world we're all in will soon be sold to the
sold my soul to you I sold my soul To the devil his due I, I sold my soul I sold my soul And I sold yours too To the devil we're due Oh, I sold my soul
Passed through the absence of parentally hands to develop an evident level of benevolence so it's probably better I sold my sold to the devil This is
sold your soul to the devil for a day And now your kingdom has fallen to his reign Don't you know? You're the devil's advocate, Satan's psychotic thought
to follow I sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold and they eventually sold
Bombshell from hell Devil woman slut, strut your lust God sold his soul, put the devil on the cross Blood of the whore, dead man's desire Skin turns
Simon Crutchfield's grave. Mary Crutchfield (Mary Crutchfield) You should be ashamed Get on your knees and pray your soul be saved Riley Harper (Riley Harper) If the devil
of Angels) [Verse 3 - Vinnie Paz] 1988, pops died, middle of the night Forty-six years old, middle of his life My mother ain't have a job, poppy was on his
lints A damn shame, gotta grind anythang and everythang Jimmy Crack Corn, cross the county line with Mary Jane A long time, a gravel road to cash and fame and sold my soul
the devil's daughter I'm the devil's son Well fuse with so full passion Incest will be done Oh, Sister...shake hands with the devil's son The devil
'd trade you for another He don't like that, he wants his life back He wants to go back home He tried so hard to please her He sold his soul to keep
Those wooden walls were two feet thick to keep them from all danger Harry wagged his pipe at Ned and told the tale of Whitty Who sold his soul to the devil
' bad? Stop trickin' to them hoes, and you wouldn't be on your ass Now when times got hard You ran your mouth like a bitch Sold your soul to the devil
s the fuckin' man No remorse, that niggas cold He's runnin' shit now or so I'm told Word up the devil done stole his soul in fact I heard he sold it
his head, this is what he said Gustavo... it's nice to see you, huh I said why the fuck did I get sacrificed? You sold my soul to the devil Now I'm livin
a microchip in your wrist we livin this shit, governments playin the role they invented aids for population control they?ve taken a hold and sold satan your soul
vicked power many places Separate races in segregated spaces Back in the day you turned your backs on Deals in doom, so now the deally lays the cracks on Sold more then sold
The love for break dancing, my love for the art And with this love I do hip-hop from the soul A real MC, who never sweats how many copies are sold Yeah