Paris

Paris - The Devil Made Me Do It lyrics

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Another beat that's so strong
 Hold on and I get wicked in this song
 Stirr up shit as the wit gets wisdom
 P Dog comin' up  I'm staying low
 Pro black and it ain't no joke
 Comin' straight from the mod that broke shit last time
 Now I'm back with a brand new sick rhyme
 So black check time and tempo
 Revolution ain't never been simple
 Following the path from Allah for know just
 Build your brain and we'll soon make progress
 Paid your dues, don't snooze or lose
 That came with the masterplan that got you
 So know who's opposed to the dominant dark skin
 Food for thought as a law for the brother man

 P-Dog with a gift from heaven
 Tempo 116.7
 Keeps you locked in time with the program
 When I get wild I pile on dope jams
 They spit on your flag and government
 Cause help the black was a concept never meant
 Nigger please, foodstamps and free cheese
 Can't be the cure for a sick disease
 Just the way the devil had planned it
 Rape then pillage everyone on the planet
 Then give 'em fake gods at odds with Allah
 Love thy enemy and all that hooplah
 Hear close to the words I wrote
 Crack, cocaine are genocide on black folks
 Cool when I write mine, never coulda missed this
 Damn right when you think seditious
 And I move swiftly, you can't get with me
 The triple six moved quick but missed me
 When I came off involved in conscience
 So don't ask why next time I start this

 Now let's get wild, allow me to freestyle
 I build and fill your mind up with know-how
 Common sense, a defense to next time
 A pig tried to step to this, listen
 Never let someone work on ya
 They don't belong 'till they set you from
 Ya can't be intrigued by the leads a pig lead
 Unless you don't give a fuck to be free
 Keep stompin' on, keep stompin'
 Attitude but I ain't from Compton
 I can't be fucked around or muffed around
 I can't be held down, check the sound
 And keep in tuned on point on target
 The revolution won't be thwarted
 A set back, cause my man it's plain to see
 Lost in a white surpremacy
 So let the rhythm roll on while I kick this
 Brothers gonna work it out, with a quickness
 And now you know just why a panther went crazy
 The devil made me
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Language: English

Appearing on: The Devil Made Me Do It (1990)

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