Crime Stock lyrics

[Intro: Dom PaChino]

Yeah, let`s get gangsta

Tera Iz Him, all y`all fake muthafuckas

Stop frontin`, yeah

Killarm`, yeah

Where my niggaz at?

Puerto Rico



[Dom PaChino]

Check the hot shot, aimin` for the number one hot spot

It`s Crime Stock when ya beat drop, and Terrorist rock

Hip hop, this real steel, straight from Brazil

The solo deal caught a mill, rock a Navy Blue Shield

Master build, ready to kill, but I keep it concealed

Y`all niggaz play the outfield, them other bat wit a drill

Seen success through the rap almanac, ya blood spill

When I pack cats, overreact, they need to chill

Wait ya turn, you get ya perm, what`s to say what I earn?

You wanna act more concerned, like ya eager to learn

Explicit like Howard Stern, have you callin` the firm

But they ain`t no satisfaction in affirmative action

When P.R. come attackin` wit the points that you`re lackin`

No time for mackin`, when the God be blackin` the fuck out

Sniff before had wit my record logo, livin` no doubt

To the madness, what this Terrorist shit, is all about

Hear me clear, through ya ear, broadcast it over the air

Words ain`t nothin` to fear, thoughts sharp like a spear

Rockin` camo` for the `99 year, no interfere

Y`all niggaz waited all year, but the album is here

In stores everywhere, Terrorist warfare, beware

Have you leakin` like a drop of tear, and disappear

Into thin air, slappin` this track just like a bear

You know the snare, from the killas eyes, always sincere

Pour my beer for those who ain`t here, rest in peace

Terrorist is the hottest M.C. on the streets

Won`t leave the studio session til the song is complete

We roll deep, stompin` niggaz out on the concrete

Talk is cheap kid, go against me and meet defeat



[Chorus 4X: Dom PaChino]

Killarm`, we in the place

When you in thug, put on ya War Face

We don`t care, if you stare

When we bust our gun, y`all niggaz disappear
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