Tonart: Ab major
Intro 1
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The Devil Made Me Do It
Verse 1
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The devil made me do it,
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the dev il made me do it,
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the devil made me do it,
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but I didn't want to
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The devil made me do it,
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but I didn't want to
He got me offside,
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smokin' butt and drinkin' booze
Used to sell lemonade,
but now I sell crack
I used to pack a knife, now I pack a scrap
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Love to play tag, yeah I still tag
No more tight pants, now I gotta sag them
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Stick out my chest and bell like a G
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Only 16 but badass can be
Quick to steal a bite, but now I still trust
Used to get my kiss on, now I like to fuck
Hair on my nuts,
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they gettin' kinda heavy
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Saved up my loot and bought me a Chevy Fools drove by,
I never was hit
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I'll cap that, will never quit
God kept me alive, everybody knew it
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but the devil made me do it
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The devil made me do it
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But I didn't want to
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The devil made me do it
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But I didn't want to
I turned 18, got a little fatter
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Homies in the hood, got a little fatter
Slowly but surely, we're coming up
So deep, we keep you from running up
Homie Tony Lane gave us 8Ks
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Now Poochie's in the hood,
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we got bitches for days
Dipping in the 6 -4 on Goatee
Move to North Hollywood,
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slung me some keys
Now I'm living flat, uh,
Got a gang of loot, got a gang of friends
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Nothing but tens, laying in my bed
Don't give me money
Baby, give me head
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People used to say, damn,
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what's up with high stakes?
Always just another menace of society
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God kept me alive, everybody knew it
I didn't mean to sin,
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but the devil made me do it
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He said we had a deal, I didn't know
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I'd have to rob, shoot, steal, and kill
He said worship him and I'll
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have what I want
Somethin' in my mind,
tellin' me don't
Could it be God?
Yeah, it might've been
I'm startin' to get scared,
cause all I do is sin
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Got on my knees, an d I start to pray
The devil got pissed,
and took my shit away
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Um, hey, yo, what's up, man?
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Fuck that, I thought we had a deal
Fuck you
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I reached in my pocket, no more ends
Tried to call my homeboy, no more friends
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The same people loved me
It's the same motherfuckers
that ran and turned it back
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It's been six weeks, I ain't got shit to eat
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No shoes on my feet, oh God help me
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I'll always love ya, yeah
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I didn't mean to ditch you
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but the devil made me do it
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The devil made me do it
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The devil made me do it
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The devil made me do it
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But I didn't want to
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The devil made me do it
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The devil made me do it
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The devil made me do it
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But I didn't want to
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Yeah
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Back from 93
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Put that on, slide tight, type shit, check it
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