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Brothers and sisters |
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Brothers and sisters |
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I don't know what this world is comin' to |
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Yes, the rhythm, the rebel |
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Without a pause, I'm lowerin' my level |
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The hard rhymer, where you never been I'm in |
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You want stylin', you know it's time again |
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D, the enemy tellin' you to hear it |
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They praised the music, this time they play the lyrics |
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Some say no to the album, the show |
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Bum rush the sound, I made a year ago |
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I guess you know, you guess I'm just a radical |
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Not a sabbatical, yes to make it critical |
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The only part of your body to the partin' to |
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Panther power on the hour from the rebel a you |
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Radio, suckers never play me |
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On the mix, they just okay me now |
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Known and grown when they're clockin' my zone |
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It's known snakin' and takin', everythin' that a brother owns |
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Hard my calling card |
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Recorded and ordered, supporter of Chesimard |
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Loud and proud kickin' live next poet supreme |
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Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme |
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Flavor, a rebel in his own mind |
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Supporter of my rhyme |
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Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime |
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They on my time tickin' |
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Terminator X |
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Terminator X |
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Terminator X |
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Terminated |
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From a rebel, it's final on black vinyl |
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Soul, rock 'n' roll comin' like a rhino |
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Tables turn, suckers burn to learn |
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They can't disable the power of my label |
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Def Jam tells you who I am |
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The enemy's public, they really give a damn |
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Strong island, where I got 'em wild and |
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That's the reason they're claimin' that I'm violent |
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Never silent, no dope gettin' dumb, nope |
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Claimin' where we get our rhythm from |
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Number one, we hit ya and we give ya some |
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No gun and still never on the run |
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You wanna be an F1, griff will tell you when |
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And then you'll come again you'll know what time it is |
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Impeach the president pullin' out my ray gun |
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Zap the next one, I could be your shogun |
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Suckers don't last a minute |
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Soft and smooth I ain't with it |
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Hardcore, raw bone like a razor |
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I'm like a lazer, I just won't graze ya |
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Old enough to raise ya, so this will faze ya |
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Get it right, boy, maybe I will praise ya |
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Playin' the role I got soul too |
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Voice my opinion with volume |
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Smooth, not what I am |
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Rough 'cause I'm the man |
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No matter what the name, we're all the same |
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Pieces in one big chess game |
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Yeah, the voice of power |
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Is in the house, go take a shower, boy |
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P.E. a group, a crew, not singular |
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We were black wranglers |
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We're rap stranglers |
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You can't angle us, I know you're listenin' |
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I caught you pissin' in your pants |
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You're scared of us dissin' us |
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The crowd is missin' us |
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We're on a mission, y'all |
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Terminator X |
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Terminator X |
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Terminator X |
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Kill the Terminator, come on |
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Attitude, when I'm on fire |
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Juice on the loose, electric wire |
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Simple and plain, give me the lane |
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I'll throw it down your throat like Barkley |
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You see that car keys, you'll never get these |
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They belong to the 98 posse |
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You want some more, son, you wanna get some |
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Bum, rush the door of the store, pick up the album |
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You know the rhythm, the rhyme |
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Plus the beat is designed |
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So I can enter your mind, boys |
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Bring the noise, my time |
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Step aside for the flex, Terminator X |
