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Текст песни P.R. Terrorist - Bum Rush

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[Intro: P.R. Terrorist]Yeah, I remember stickin` the fuckin` pizza manNigga used to come in the building, we followed him up in the elevatorKnowhatimean? Pull the joint at him, take everything he got on pay dayRun down seven flights wit a box of pizza, eatin` the shitCuz niggas was hungry for real (word)Shit was crazy though, knowhatimean? Staten IslandStapleton, Park Hill, Stuben[P.R. Terrorist]I never had it all, never played basketballUsed to play the, park when it`s dark, wit the joint outAss and all, acid rain hit the floor, blood stain in project hallsGot my dun in the projects, eatin` HallsDrinkin` Hemrocks, talk about it, open up his poresGot his shit cocked, talkin` bout `the world is yours`No doubt, I love you kid, you my heart and allTook that thing for me, back when we was just about to fallNo label deal, no lavish, no diamonds, no carriageCould of been the average, now new young man in this game, that`s establishedGot my shittin` order, bitches from coast to coast, plus around the borderDame that chocha, receive beef and never scorch thisSmoke greens that burn slow like tortureThe therapist, now session into the mind of the TerroristYo, aiyo[Chorus: P.R. Terrorist]I came to bum rush this hip hop gameYa`ll niggas know my niggas plus the way that we get downI came to bum rush this hip hop gameYa`ll niggas know my niggas...[P.R. Terrorist]Y`all niggas know us...You in the mind of the Terrorist, Dom Pachino, P.R.The arch nemesis, the best of it, that`s my testamentWhen in the streets, I`m vested, protectedCheck it, never naked, full clothed and fully loadedLeave your chest bloated wit slugs dipped in peroxideCarbon dioxide, in the penile, I show you how it knocks sideBut when the sparks fly, niggas see the darksidePark your ass in the seat, and take a rideI like you cuz you dealin` wit prideNot on some bullshit, let the tool stink, while I lay my shit down in inkUsed to sell pounds that extinct, fill my accounts to the brinkAlone wit my pockets, until they take that ass away to thinkFor a young man, expand like grams of blowKeep it gangsta wit the flow and just let these niggas knowLet `em know, yo, yo, check it, yo[Chorus][P.R. Terrorist]Lord please save me, look what you gave me, since a babyMany ways to die, only one way to survive, shit`s crazyPlus niggas are shady, try`nna snake me, think it`s gravyThe sky is hazy, I light it up when I`m blazedThe joint`s on safety, bulletproof Coup, I`m safeSpace cadets scan us, so the dicks can`t trace meNor replace me wit another, my skin is rubberI peel it off and let you see what`s under, cyborgTerrorist, half machine, half rhymin` wonderAnd when I cometh, you feel the muthafuckin` thunderYou feel it? Yeah you feel that shit, son? Yo, yo[Chorus 2X][Outro: P.R. Terrorist]Ya`ll niggas, and show usCop the L.P.`s, pick `em up, word

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