Fightin' the Devil Songtext
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Fightin' the Devil Songtext
I go for self, until death
No breath left, the physical shell lays dormant
Third Eye continues to read the menu of life
Should I order seven years of this
This ain′t bliss, this is purgatory
A nine millimeter is mandatory
A devil cannot tell the story
Let him step, the scene'll get gory
Third Eye flies and sees the untold truth
A house full of lies, knowledge burns the roof
The walls come tumbling down, with a fizzle
As I chill and watch the beast sizzle
Now the lighter reclaims to be dominant
Actual fact, you need to be Black
When I step, the ground vibrates
Snakes are all around me, seven to the rescue
Then the Grim Reaper pursues
But I′m five percent better, so he's left in a tailspin
Guess who wins again? He's not at my level
Everyday I fight a devil
Daily, I awake to fight a devil
Gain strength from Allah, then I grab a shovel
To bury a devil ′cause you can′t cremate him
In the form of a pig, I never ate him
Dominant Black with a mind, and I find
That I'm seven, with the strength of eleven
Caucasians and Asians of persuasion
You wanna bump, feel the abrasion
Friction, I don′t bust fiction
But fact, my diction is a crucifixion
Black, Black through the skin
Black through the blood, Black through the chromosome
Black to the bone, Black's well known by the clan
Like Ice Cube said, I am most wanted man
But I don′t run with a bounty on my head
I do the knowledge instead
Back to the battle with a beast
Mr. 6-66 as he feast on a pig
I am 7-15-4, the width of my circumference is universal
Life is just a rehearsal like a play on a stage
Mental, in a physical cage
My mind rose to a seventh level
Grab my bazooka and nuke a devil
My attribute, a salute of fact
I'm absolute, and today I am Black
Black I ill, for Black is real
I′m Black until, for Black I will
With Black I build, for Black I kill
As I said before, he's not at my level
Everyday I fight a devil
No breath left, the physical shell lays dormant
Third Eye continues to read the menu of life
Should I order seven years of this
This ain′t bliss, this is purgatory
A nine millimeter is mandatory
A devil cannot tell the story
Let him step, the scene'll get gory
Third Eye flies and sees the untold truth
A house full of lies, knowledge burns the roof
As I chill and watch the beast sizzle
Now the lighter reclaims to be dominant
Actual fact, you need to be Black
When I step, the ground vibrates
Snakes are all around me, seven to the rescue
Then the Grim Reaper pursues
But I′m five percent better, so he's left in a tailspin
Guess who wins again? He's not at my level
Everyday I fight a devil
Daily, I awake to fight a devil
Gain strength from Allah, then I grab a shovel
To bury a devil ′cause you can′t cremate him
In the form of a pig, I never ate him
Dominant Black with a mind, and I find
That I'm seven, with the strength of eleven
Caucasians and Asians of persuasion
You wanna bump, feel the abrasion
Friction, I don′t bust fiction
But fact, my diction is a crucifixion
Black, Black through the skin
Black through the blood, Black through the chromosome
Black to the bone, Black's well known by the clan
Like Ice Cube said, I am most wanted man
But I don′t run with a bounty on my head
I do the knowledge instead
Back to the battle with a beast
Mr. 6-66 as he feast on a pig
I am 7-15-4, the width of my circumference is universal
Life is just a rehearsal like a play on a stage
Mental, in a physical cage
My mind rose to a seventh level
Grab my bazooka and nuke a devil
My attribute, a salute of fact
I'm absolute, and today I am Black
Black I ill, for Black is real
I′m Black until, for Black I will
With Black I build, for Black I kill
As I said before, he's not at my level
Everyday I fight a devil
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