Buckshot - The Evil That Men Do lyrics

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Buckshot - The Evil That Men Do lyrics

[Verse 1: Little Vic] Handsome Johnny, business man, lives with his fam hardly Always on the road, back an forth, the mans godly When it comes to the sales, under his nails no dirt sticks Pitching the product, tricking the honest Thinks this Earth is his playground For days now, out of town seminars In debt with the bookies Asked his girls brother to lend a large sum Tommy, Not to be trusted, out in Vegas Where he didn't take sh** from anybody, he flushed it But when he got the cash something in his eyes showed The evil side glowing and no one can try holding him back Drive slow Johnny, your on the wrong side of the tracks The 5-0 could find you detached from your head But instead he took the cash and fled Back home with his wife rubbing her a** in bed Cell ringing bout 2:30 shaky female no details Tommys sister who he sees when he needs tail in Vegas Grab the phone "You f**ed up man, I'm coming to getchu, know whats up, tough luck, damn" [Hook: Little Vic] They talking reckless on the street They wanna know who sent you Can't squeal when you deal with the evil that men do Yeah, the evil that men do Day to day we all been through Open the door for certain heads but it depends who I know this life can be suspenseful Can't afford that Its the evil that men do [Verse 2: Little Vic] Now Tommy's on his way up, Yo Johnny pay up How can this white collar stray mutt think he can betray us Now this is where the ego kicks in, he's gonna find ya And you ain't got no soldiers with shoulder holsters beside ya The times up, check the ceiling where your clock is He locked his big doors and dropped his kids off at his moms crib Grabbed his shottie in his hands and he co*ked it Mobsters don't knock, pick locks or hold families hostage Now Tommy's the kind of guy who never been nice Peddling white, look at his eyes, veteran sight Had her head in the vice, talkin' screamed his name out, that haunts him Johnnys scared and second guessin exhaustion It's deep, but sleep would leave him under-prepared And he's up and knows the consequence, no wonder he's scared Its for the money Not the root of evil but a branch of it Ego blended in with temptation can be cancerous [Hook: Little Vic] [Verse 3: Little Vic] A gardener buzzing away at his lawn woke him Yawned, toked; it was all a dream- wrong note But it seems that he made it through the night unharmed The gun in palm, got a phone call, I'm coming Mom On his way up, one life to live lost serenity Next move get the wife and kids off to Kennedy And what he's used to now, problems start appealing Execution stabbed his wife on the copper kneeling When he opened the door "Do something please Dad" Johnny with the shotgun, froze up, fell to his knees Bad move, only for a 100 grand and you got to see Hell, Tommy said when you arrive save a spot for me Well, Johnny offered the safe code and pesos Wedding rings, watches, Tommy uttered I'll talk those But first here's a little something to the temple It went through, shots firin', the evil that men do [Hook: Little Vic]

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