supremacy 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
Käännös: Paris. Devil Made Me Do It.
[Paris] Paris is my name, I flows with ease Cash checks, breaks necks and wrecks MC's who ain't down with the sound of the Panther Movement Intense is
the politics of revolution. None other." [applause] [Paris] Which brings us to the next move - it's a simple case of show and tell or rather show and prove Of made
" "DJ".. "Mad!".. "So.. so.. so sick" "DJ".. "Mad!".. "Sicker than AIDS" "Break it on down.." [x3] ["Hit me!" - scratched repeatedly] [Paris] By now you know Mad's made
rough enough without some young sucka runnin up You don't know me, so don't step I roll to the right and then bust your lip Paris is my name, I don't
ebony This ebony Not sellin drugs, I'm above a thug Killin off his own, tryin to make a buck, naw That ain't the way it's done today Gotta come together
party is smooth One hundred below ice cold, it's a Scarface Groove Yeah, it's a Scarface Groove It's a Scarface Groove, y'all Y'knahmsayin? It's a Scarface
's hip-hop fix.. .. on the jazz tip .. smoother and smoother .. and you don't stop It's a mellow madness in the summer time Females outside, enjoyin the sunshine Kickin it
Chorus] [scratched x3: "power for the hour"] "Panther Power, you can feel it, get pumped" [scratched x3: "power for the hour"] "Panther Power, you can feel it, get pumped" [Paris
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
are heard I keep on raising the curve Back and forth I never stick em soft I just run it Punks'll shun it, gangs keep their girlies on it Paris is the
the same claim Oh blessed but you guess they mean less because another brother can't afford to dress the way you do but who said you're all that? Made
ain't no good What's your name what you standin here for Thought I told ya not to come around no more Man I wasn't doin nuttin why ya fuckin wit me? Shut
deep, troop down in a parking lot Ready movin steady when I bust your spot, huh You dumb motherfuckers just don't know me You don't control me, so leave me
in Chicago Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago That's me, the first year that I blow How you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo Me drown sorrow in that Diablo Me
, now baby tell me how you feel? Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me (4x) Okayy [Verse 3 - Legacy] Woah she got to watch it if she skeet on me
monster to your house! Call him Harry Henderson Oh my God, I was just in jail Then the devil caught pneumonia, and it made me sick as hell You niggas counting me