| Song | Terrorist |
| Artist | Freddie Gibbs |
| Album | Piñata |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:03.248] | Uhh, tales of the terrorist |
| [00:04.617] | Young, black, felonious, red-blooded American |
| [00:06.800] | Gave this b***h a taste of that lil' boy, she cherished it |
| [00:09.363] | ****ed her veins up, now she shoot her foot with the h****n |
| [00:12.032] | Twinkle toes, know single hoes that like to treat they nose |
| [00:14.900] | Sending muff pics, photos that got they treat exposed |
| [00:17.415] | I swear you oughta keep your daughter from this dirtbag |
| [00:19.893] | Dog nigga, scum of the Earth, for what it's worth |
| [00:22.483] | I been handling probation well |
| [00:24.005] | Smoking blunts, 36 months and I ain't seen the jail |
| [00:26.582] | Making music that makes a meal, **** the recognition |
| [00:29.162] | But I guess my record just too reckless for the record business |
| [00:31.861] | Won't sell my soul to chase a check but I be checking niggas |
| [00:34.427] | Ether them in interviews |
| [00:35.465] | Industry put lames in the game like Duncan Pinderhughes |
| [00:38.132] | Think these niggas change they persona, then let you pick and choose |
| [00:40.712] | Eenie-miney-mo, so don't try me ho; b***h, I been a fool |
| [00:43.646] | Psychopathic whoop-ass like Michael daddy |
| [00:45.630] | Everything that touch my skin brand name, my brand new Caddy |
| [00:48.320] | Got that p***y-wet paint as I sit on the softest leather |
| [00:50.817] | I ain't tripping, joe, my ticket to heaven could cost whatever |
| [00:53.365] | I just pray the Lord don't toss me with Satan off in the cheap seats |
| [00:56.280] | Thought of dying broke with no legacy make my knees weak |
| [00:59.013] | Cause I proceed to make ends bleed, let it be grisly |
| [01:01.575] | Getting green by any means out on these mean streets |
| [01:04.618] | Uhh, tales of the terrorist |
| [01:07.439] | Felonious, red-blooded American |
| [00:03.248] | Uhh, tales of the terrorist |
| [00:04.617] | Young, black, felonious, redblooded American |
| [00:06.800] | Gave this b h a taste of that lil' boy, she cherished it |
| [00:09.363] | ed her veins up, now she shoot her foot with the h n |
| [00:12.032] | Twinkle toes, know single hoes that like to treat they nose |
| [00:14.900] | Sending muff pics, photos that got they treat exposed |
| [00:17.415] | I swear you oughta keep your daughter from this dirtbag |
| [00:19.893] | Dog nigga, scum of the Earth, for what it' s worth |
| [00:22.483] | I been handling probation well |
| [00:24.005] | Smoking blunts, 36 months and I ain' t seen the jail |
| [00:26.582] | Making music that makes a meal, the recognition |
| [00:29.162] | But I guess my record just too reckless for the record business |
| [00:31.861] | Won' t sell my soul to chase a check but I be checking niggas |
| [00:34.427] | Ether them in interviews |
| [00:35.465] | Industry put lames in the game like Duncan Pinderhughes |
| [00:38.132] | Think these niggas change they persona, then let you pick and choose |
| [00:40.712] | Eeniemineymo, so don' t try me ho b h, I been a fool |
| [00:43.646] | Psychopathic whoopass like Michael daddy |
| [00:45.630] | Everything that touch my skin brand name, my brand new Caddy |
| [00:48.320] | Got that p ywet paint as I sit on the softest leather |
| [00:50.817] | I ain' t tripping, joe, my ticket to heaven could cost whatever |
| [00:53.365] | I just pray the Lord don' t toss me with Satan off in the cheap seats |
| [00:56.280] | Thought of dying broke with no legacy make my knees weak |
| [00:59.013] | Cause I proceed to make ends bleed, let it be grisly |
| [01:01.575] | Getting green by any means out on these mean streets |
| [01:04.618] | Uhh, tales of the terrorist |
| [01:07.439] | Felonious, redblooded American |
| [00:03.248] | Uhh, tales of the terrorist |
| [00:04.617] | Young, black, felonious, redblooded American |
| [00:06.800] | Gave this b h a taste of that lil' boy, she cherished it |
| [00:09.363] | ed her veins up, now she shoot her foot with the h n |
| [00:12.032] | Twinkle toes, know single hoes that like to treat they nose |
| [00:14.900] | Sending muff pics, photos that got they treat exposed |
| [00:17.415] | I swear you oughta keep your daughter from this dirtbag |
| [00:19.893] | Dog nigga, scum of the Earth, for what it' s worth |
| [00:22.483] | I been handling probation well |
| [00:24.005] | Smoking blunts, 36 months and I ain' t seen the jail |
| [00:26.582] | Making music that makes a meal, the recognition |
| [00:29.162] | But I guess my record just too reckless for the record business |
| [00:31.861] | Won' t sell my soul to chase a check but I be checking niggas |
| [00:34.427] | Ether them in interviews |
| [00:35.465] | Industry put lames in the game like Duncan Pinderhughes |
| [00:38.132] | Think these niggas change they persona, then let you pick and choose |
| [00:40.712] | Eeniemineymo, so don' t try me ho b h, I been a fool |
| [00:43.646] | Psychopathic whoopass like Michael daddy |
| [00:45.630] | Everything that touch my skin brand name, my brand new Caddy |
| [00:48.320] | Got that p ywet paint as I sit on the softest leather |
| [00:50.817] | I ain' t tripping, joe, my ticket to heaven could cost whatever |
| [00:53.365] | I just pray the Lord don' t toss me with Satan off in the cheap seats |
| [00:56.280] | Thought of dying broke with no legacy make my knees weak |
| [00:59.013] | Cause I proceed to make ends bleed, let it be grisly |
| [01:01.575] | Getting green by any means out on these mean streets |
| [01:04.618] | Uhh, tales of the terrorist |
| [01:07.439] | Felonious, redblooded American |