Текст песни 9th Prince f P.R. Terrorist - Kill or be Killed
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[Intro: P.R. Terrorist]Revenge of the Iron Fingers9th Prince, Terrorist shit, niggaCheck it yo yeah yo yeah yo yo[Chorus x2: P.R. Terrorist]We keep it real, hold steel, grab ya sword and ya shieldTerrorist and 9th Prince it`s either kill or be killed[9th Prince]Yo we train snatchers, capture fifty-seven passengersIt`s the last chapter, the underworld scavengersThuggish dark shadows, stick and move like ApolloMass test the acid they swallow, born to be street desperadosLike Castalano, these niggaz is wicked like the witches of EastwickDirty referee sick shit, kill or be killed is the topicThen I`ll be a serial killer, hidden murder scripturesFor the armageddon mafia, Stapleton shell shockersSaddam and Terrorist, we tag teams like the midnight rockersPut you in a wrestling move, kill ya crew9th Prince is raveshing like Rick Ru`I attack the Billboard like Hurricane George (yeah)Niggaz is microphone frauds (yo)The death wish: kill the rest of the foreign lords(yo yo yo)[Chorus x2][P.R. Terrorist]High street vocalist, get a toke on thisTry and wrestle with the bulk of this, you just provokin` thisTerrorist when pissed is like The ExorcistMake you slit ya wrist, choose ya death wish, let me insistIn the procedure, the only language is thru ya speakerMy tongue is fire, breath is the flame, lyrics are etherBuild boy, heat seeker, blow the shit out ya tweeterIn the lab constructin` rhymes to put ya ass in the sleeperGrab my millimeter, call me a cheater, ya easy bleederTerrorist and 9th Prince is the underground leadersLyrics for days, splittin` my current seven waysRest in the PJ`s, countin` my grays, I`m goin craz`I pulled the budget, these record execs is fuckin` sufferin`Give me a couple mil` by the year 2G just off my publishin`Records are bubblin`, my team is strugglin`Don`t forget, kill or be killed, the album comin`[9th Prince]Yo revelation nation, kill on occasion, sick of patienceMy visions is diabolical like Wes CravenGenetic verses, streets is cursedTales of terror in ya area, twenty million miles to EarthGenocide a century, Apocalypse peniteniaryComputer convicts, the final conflict9th Prince is too intelligent to speak ebonicsShocky, but brain waves electronicMicrophone addiction, philosophy crusifictionPrince Saddam crusified all competitionHe moves like a swordsman on a horseBloody verses leave blood stains of Verbal IntercourseFloss, like diamonds all up in the crossThe title is kill or be killed and you just fuckin` lost[Chorus x4][Outro: P.R. Terrorist]That`s the laws, yeah..Terrorist and 9th Prince, check the sequenceY`all niggaz must be denseThere ain`t no defence for this offenceTryin` to pay the rent, niggaYeah..