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[Intro: P.R. Terrorist]
Shake `em down, Mathematics Terrorist, yeah [Chorus x2: P.R. Terrorist] All you players, killers, dogs, wannabee thugs In your body comin` soon is a wannabee slug In this rap shit is real so I gotta really be bug To show y`all fake motherfuckers love [P.R. Terrorist] You happy just to breathe oxygen Ox and men, ox is friend And the rest of them niggaz that`s in the pen I`m standin` in What`s a thug? Fuckin` thug, y`all niggaz ain`t really bug When this shit hit the fan, y`all hope`ll be thug Out in the desert, rap wizard, stylistic Check the statistics on my LP`s You see me on the streets, mark of the beast .44 slugs rip through your fleece, they hold grease Next tape, trapped on the Shao`, there`s no escape No bridge, no boat, just a place for your throat Surrounded by water, transmit the blood of manslaughter This gold-diggin` bitch on my dick, I can`t abort her Plus it`s cheaper, and the skins is deeper on her daughter Splashin` `em both, got it taped on camcorder What it like, I be eatin` too much beats and rice Rollin` dice, never thinkin` twice, shit is trife Terrorizin`, never surprisin` the mic device {*gunshots*} Maricon! [Chorus x3] [P.R Terrorist] Real niggaz give it up, fake niggaz they get it tooken I`m on a long trip on my way to Central Bookin` 2 Heaterz that was found in my Jeep, Eastside of Crooklyn When I hit the house, everybody`s lookin` At the Latino, who that? Dom PaChino Killarmy rap style that`s so raunchy Test me, remember that Allah done blessed me Even the Jakes tried fuckin` me up when they arrest me Can`t take my mind from me although you got my 9`s from me And know my seed that be growin` in my wiz tummy O.T., makin` CREAM, dress bummy Feds like niggaz who floss and flash money But I`m low-key, bless you with a flow that`s holy Ain`t dependin` on a record label to blow me It`s on me, Terra Iz Him: The LP G.O.D., try seein`, the light be set free [Chorus x4] [Outro: P.R. Terrorist] Wannabee, word Killarm` You ain`t thugs Maricons.. {*screaming*} Come on.. {*gunshots*} You wanna fuck with me!?! Huh? {*screaming and gunshots continue*} I`ll kill all you motherfuckers! That`s all you got? Come on! I`m Dom PaChino! [Movie sample] Come on! Let`s go! I`ll fuckin` blow your head off! Come on! Let`s go! See this? You boys are dead And not just dead Bring your boy Dallas, he fuckin` dead too Gold-diggers, you tipped it I ain`t fuckin` do this! Fuckin` friends! We fuckin` grew up together! You mothafucka! You want a war with me? You want a fuckin` war with me?!?!
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