k**a Sin - Terrorist lyrics

BOBBY!! Bobby Bobby Bobby, word up Digital, Digital Terrorist sh**, terrorist sh**, come and get a hold of it Tune of the Black Knight, k**arm, k**arm, k**arm [Dom Pachino/P.R. Terrorist] Contemplate on how to run this sh** Universally forever runnin Reflect shots off my wall, (THIS sh*t) will split your nugget Thoughts too rugged, extortinate cream from off the budget Refugees of the Terrorist, fans, they f**in love it Insurance can't cover it, your maximum is a minimum n***as, they try to dub it, yo It's the hottest sh** on the streets since summer '86 My prefix, is like a remix, throwin bricks Try and dub the sh** it's accurate Come for your head, it's Immaculate Conception When my rep is, bustin shots n***as try to discuss my business around the neighborhood [Doc Doom] Yo, switch blade grenade rhyme flows, buck n***as like wild rhinos Up in these k**in fields you bound to die slow Your style staggers like a drunken wino That's why there's no hope to defeat a Black Knight That's like tryin to walk a tight rope Switch blade grenade rhyme flows, buck n***as like wild rhinos Up in these k**in field you bound to die slow Your style staggers like a drunken wino That's why there's no hope to defeat a Black Knight That's like tryin to walk a tight rope, wit no feet Mercenary team, streets of concrete Sasquash dump a n***a a** on wide Friday Invincible, Doctor Destructor My lyrics ran war like Lebanon are troops, a Desert Storm It be on son, Compton is the city where I come from Act dumb if you want to and catch a hot one It's that real, knuckle up, lace your boots tight Don't give a f** cuz every night is our night [k**a Sin] Rap bygones, smash spit fire outta cons f** bygones, rely on Islam and my pythons Squeeze off long diss, window pitch, control of this Gun powder covers my wrist, blasphemous Have these fake f**s cursin my name Knowin damn well I'm hurting the same What part of the game you playin, Kid I'm sayin' Yo three months ago we was on, but it's on now Chasin the don, your money ain't long f*ggot f**, bag em up, stick him in the back of my truck Strip em and smack him up for actin up He's slithering, hit him in the ribs again Broke the code of honor that we livin in Could lead to the whole click, dismemberin' Never that, k**arm roll strong Even though you gone, Wise, the crew will still hold on I love you, in that dream, you probably told me who bust you Should of payed attention but I slept so for that I gotta dust two, devils off, headed off, all that f** it, blow trial style, Law and Order cat gotta serve justice What, f** this, adjust, get your musket, and bust quick word up [Holocaust] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, thieves-[cut off]