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    Evil, why you keep knocking on my door?
    (My door, door, door, door)
    Lord knows I don't want you no more
    (No more) no more (no more) no more!
    I keep on trying do right
    But you know just what I like!

    This shit is wicked in these mean streets
    I used to be a Grammy nigga, it was me and Millie
    We used to hustle 24 7, money for my brother
    More paper in a daily now I see in a week
    And when Millie got knocked for his third crime
    They sent him upstate, nigga still serving time
    That's when I promised to myself I'll leave that life alone
    Around the same time
    I discovered microphones and beat machines
    This way I ain't tryin' keep the clean
    but I remember what it feels like
    To my stomach so bad, you're even still right
    Tried to get a deal
    but they had the door to the game sealed tight
    Temptation is a beast
    I tried to be patient but that patience is deceased
    Can you blame me?
    Now I'm in the game G, and I ought to be lapsed
    But now the homies calling me back and I be tryin' tell 'em

    Chorus
    Evil, why you keep knocking on my door?
    (My door, door, door, door)
    Lord knows I don't want you no more
    (No more) no more (no more) no more!
    I keep on trying do right
    But you know just what I like!
    Oh tell me evil, if you keep on knocking I'll lose my mind
    Guess I let you win but it's the last time
    (Last time) last time (last time) last time!
    I keep on trying do right, but you know just what I like!

    The music in the street Is cutthroat except
    For the real hits I give him the utmost respect
    For giving these quay in a shot
    I try to live right but you know
    a leopard never changes its spots
    The reality is I'mma forever have the enemies
    necessary mentality kid
    It's the way that I miss, it's embedded in my mind
    Sometimes I think about the life I left behind
    or did I? (Evil)
    Shit I never tell, but if I don't cut these corners
    Man, you know I'll never sell
    And I ain't even tryin' sell shit, I'm just tryin' prevail
    But as hell tryin' sustain relevance
    I just can't tell if it's gonna be worth it to me in the end
    Then I think of my friend, Millie, he in the pin
    They let the wrong nigga in the industry, for real
    Scheming my way to the top but I be tryin' tell evil to chill

    Chorus
    Evil, why you keep knocking on my door?
    (My door, door, door, door)
    Lord knows I don't want you no more
    (No more) no more (no more) no more!
    I keep on trying do right
    But you know just what I like!
    Oh tell me evil, if you keep on knocking I'll lose my mind
    Guess I let you win but it's the last time
    (Last time) last time (last time) last time!
    I keep on trying do right, but you know just what I like!

    [Outro:]
    2012, D swaying in the
    Bruno Mars in the
    Yeah, that's right!

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