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Lakim Shabazz - When You See a Devil Smash Him lyrics
I see a devil I pulverize him, what else? Smash him and beat him into little small particles You'll realize that I'm here to do away with Negativity and ( ? ) This is the topic, what? The devil or Satan, or better yet three times two I got a question, I just gots to know, does it equal you? Canivin are devils, devils are sneakish I'm a rebel when I appear, they get weakish I'ma drop jinx no matter what some think ( ? ) crash on the floor soon as the punk winks I spot em by they ways and actions I do the knowledge, I catch em and start taxin They show you pictures of him, it's not him They conceal this, you don't know you livin amongst him They tell you that Heaven is in the sky Hell is underground, come on now, open your eye You're a snake, you do dirt Some stray away from what I say cause the truth hurts But I'ma keep droppin bombs Makin hip-hoppers swarm They know the tricks, so don't pass him You come across a 666, then smash him Devils, devils - come in all shapes, forms and fashions Rebels, rebels - created for the purpose of simply smashin Devils, devils - someone that I can't stand with a passion Levels are set, I'm a definite threat, I find me a devil, I smash him So listen as I speak Open your eyes and get wise while I teach Some people don't like what I like, they can all take a hike It's the youth I reach Don't sleep, see devils attack Some devils are white, some devils are black Nevertheless they're all sorts of meanings Some of us think of him as some sort of demon Some call him Satan, some call him Lucifer I'm not scared, I'm prepared to tell the truth to ya My meaning of the devil is raw He's nothing but a bloodsucker of the poor I push lyrics, you don't know how to push I'm quite serious, far from ( ? ) Ready to roll, hands above your head You make one move - you're dead This is a land under siege By a lyrical militant force, a rougher breed A terrorist, lyrical terrorist I advise you - what? To never diss See, I never miss when I aim Devils swished, they never came Cause I smash em While Mark brings the beat Just bring the cuts I'll bring the rhymes and get praise like King Tut It's no wonder my people Get beated and treated unequal Devils are made for devil missions They've been doin this since they existed Made to take over, bruise and make lower Class of another man and it stinks That till they rule the country, 10% of em I found it was time to make a rhyme to get at him I lead em out on a open plane Then found that his brain was a bit strange Hum, what a difference between him and us But they still try to put a end of us It won't work cause I'm a renegade Of the nineties stage and I'm into What goes on in my community I strive for peace and unity Although some can help, they choose to be greedy And refuse to help the needy But I'ma fight this with a righteous format And use the devil like a doormat They full of tricks, so don't pass em You come across a 666, then smash him |
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