“The Devil Made Me Do It” Lyrics - Paris

Lyrics

“The Devil Made Me Do It”


This is a warning, another cut to move on

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

Nigga 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