Devil's Tricks Lyrics - John Mayall

[Chorus] 

Speed dreamin switchin in the fast lane 

Speed dreamin on in over drive 

Speed dreamin got it in cruse control 

Trying to get back to where I shoulda been by know 

Cadilacs stand to the tree line I making then be like 

Swerving to the curv tires pealin rubber pealin 

Pull up to a halt but then I'm thinking somewhat old 

To talk in line to blablablablablabl.. 

Yeah yeah. 

I got funk for all why'all from me to the bid dogs 

Get your asses up pass the blunt 

Smoke sum, after this go and poke some 

Um excuse me warren I got something about substance abuse 

Roll a half ounce up jump in my shit 

Hit a swith watch it bounce up good grief 

Meet me in the elco with gold leaf 

Rim big pimpin like filmore slim 

Tinted rim mista grimm rollin' shotgun hop one 

Drop one, nigga hit'em with the bop'n 

Yeah I got the chronic its ferocious 

You can feel it in your bones like osteoporosis 

West coast shit, I'm grabbin my go nads 

And slangin' gangsta vocabs straight of the notepad 

Aft the dope sack quote that gangsta funk 

Warren g what ya'll thought bringing the funk 

[Chorus] 

You listening to g rhymes and I'm here to drop lines 

I got that funky fly shit that you want to hear all the time 

All in your system like menthol yes ya'll 

Just remove cd from packet then install, in your stereo here you go 

New material grand imperial, eat your mista grimm cereal 

Hit the floor what's rough rugged 

Twenty four karat nugget like the 

Microphone's right here n my gucci leather I'm thugish ruggish 

To the bone marrow and soke n linen apparel talkin the double barrel 

Black super hero rhymin' rappin sittin busting like its nothing still puffin' 

Coughin chokin wild up in the fan's in oakland floatin swerving taking the dirty version 

Between persion sippin burban brand new escursion messege 

Salt kills snails not playa's its that west covina rhyme saya yeah 

[Chorus] 

Mista g are I m we didn't drop one with my uncle george we didn't lock one 

Atomic dogg knee deep, in the fast lane 

With the 454 engine block burnin' rubber for a block cycle like a hich cock flik 

Trick, send us your thoughts, streamin while let'n our shots adrenaline pumpin' g dub say somethin' 

Supercalafragalocus you could quote this off that purple 

You can blow this light up pass it around 

We make the world go round like this g funk sound 

I keep the pedal to the medal speed dreamin 

Slidin' dip n glidin' chocolate tide eye 

Com on jump in lets ride hop in the mother ship 

And dip with mista grimm and warren g 

Grap that shiznit 

[Chorus] 

[George Clinton] 

Here's to that someone who can't take the puressure 

Mercy for that poor fu who made the news 

Who feel pissed on that insist on killing all men 

Can't take the sorrow of the horrors of his abuse 

It ain't worth the sorrows to cause the death ......all men 

He's a disgrace to the species in to his face with some feacies 

Big nose mothafucka got it comin' 

How many licks does it take to get to the center of a sucka 

How many days you have to be before you get absent 

Warren g with the p you beta step aside I'll stick my foot so far up in your ass 

The water his knee will rise above your head and drown before you get your ass kickin' 

Stomp stepin' in footsteps hard to keep up with 

Warren g stepin' hard but it ain't as hard as it gon get