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 particlesYou'll realize that I'm here to do away withNegativity and ( ? )This is the topic, what? The devil or Satan, or better yet three times twoI got a question, I just gots to know, does it equal you?Canivin are devils, devils are sneakishI'm a rebel when I appear, they get weakishI'ma drop jinx no matter what some think( ? ) crash on the floor soon as the punk winksI spot em by they ways and actionsI do the knowledge, I catch em and start taxinThey show you pictures of him, it's not himThey conceal this, you don't know you livin amongst himThey tell you that Heaven is in the skyHell is underground, come on now, open your eyeYou're a snake, you do dirtSome stray away from what I say cause the truth hurtsBut I'ma keep droppin bombsMakin hip-hoppers swarmThey know the tricks, so don't pass himYou come across a 666, then smash himDevils, devils - come in all shapes, forms and fashionsRebels, rebels - created for the purpose of simply smashinDevils, devils - someone that I can't stand with a passionLevels are set, I'm a definite threat, I find me a devil, I smash himSo listen as I speakOpen your eyes and get wise while I teachSome people don't like what I like, they can all take a hikeIt's the youth I reachDon't sleep, see devils attackSome devils are white, some devils are blackNevertheless they're all sorts of meaningsSome of us think of him as some sort of demonSome call him Satan, some call him LuciferI'm not scared, I'm prepared to tell the truth to yaMy meaning of the devil is rawHe's nothing but a bloodsucker of the poorI push lyrics, you don't know how to pushI'm quite serious, far from ( ? )Ready to roll, hands above your headYou make one move - you're deadThis is a land under siegeBy a lyrical militant force, a rougher breedA terrorist, lyrical terroristI advise you - what? To never dissSee, I never miss when I aimDevils swished, they never cameCause I smash emWhile Mark brings the beat Just bring the cutsI'll bring the rhymes and get praise like King TutIt's no wonder my peopleGet beated and treated unequalDevils are made for devil missionsThey've been doin this since they existedMade to take over, bruise and make lowerClass of another man and it stinksThat till they rule the country, 10% of emI found it was time to make a rhyme to get at himI lead em out on a open planeThen found that his brain was a bit strangeHum, what a difference between him and usBut they still try to put a end of usIt won't work cause I'm a renegadeOf the nineties stage and I'm intoWhat goes on in my communityI strive for peace and unityAlthough some can help, they choose to be greedyAnd refuse to help the needyBut I'ma fight this with a righteous formatAnd use the devil like a doormatThey full of tricks, so don't pass emYou come across a 666, then smash him
