Apparatus - The Devil Made Me Do It lyrics

This is a warning, another cut to move on Another beat that's so strong Hold on and I get wicked in this song Stir up sh** as the wit gets wisdom People comin' up, straight low Pro-black and it ain't no joke Comin' straight from the mod that broke sh** last time Now I'm back with a brand new sick rhyme So back, check time and tempo Revolution never been simple Following the path from ? to ? Build your brain and we'll soon make progress Paid your dues, don't snooze or lose That came with the master plan that got you So know who's opposed to this dominant dark skin Food for thought is a law for the brother man Oh, yeah, the devil made me do it ?, yeah, ? disease Yeah, the ? made me do it ? lie from me ? the gift from heaven Tempo one-sixteen point seven Keeps you locked in time with the program When I get wild I pile on ? jams They spit on your flag and your government 'Cause "help the black" was a concept never meant Brother, please, food stamps 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 Give 'em fake gods at odds with Allah Love thy enemy and all that hooplah Hear close the words I wrote Crack c**aine and genocide on black folk Cool when I write mine, never coulda missed this Damn right when you think sadistic And I move swift, you can't get with me The trip-six moved but quickly missed me I came off involved in conscience Don't ask why next time I thought this Let's get wild, allow me to freestyle I build and fill your mind with know-how Common sense, a defense Next time I make y'all step to this Listen, never let someone ? you They don't belong 'til ? it from you Can't be intrigued by the ? Unless you don't give a f** to be free Keep stompin' on, keep stompin' Attitude but I ain't from Compton I can't be f**ed around or muffed around I can't be held down, check the sound Keep it tuned, one point on target Revolution won't be thwarted Setback, 'cause, my man, it's plain to see Lost in a white supremacy 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 Oh, yeah, the devil made me do it ?, yeah, ? disease Yeah, the ? made me do it ? lie from me