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f/ 9th Prince



[Intro: P.R. Terrorist]

Yeeeeeeeeeah, Terrorist

Y`all niggaz ready? I`m `bout to run all this shit



[P.R. Terrorist (9th Prince)]

Pat myself on the back, I deserve it

I know for certain, behind curtains lies serpents

That wanna see my pockets hurtin` and my career not workin`

That`s why my choice be fein`in` to bust

They love to see my Spanish ass in cuffs

but it won`t happen, I`m tryin` to own Manhattan, son

Yo, they call it Latin paradise, the latest fashion is ice

Bitches never think twice, they hop in my ride and slide

Only the strong will survive, I`m losin` my mind

Hand grippin` the nine, `nother hand on the wheel

Makin` music that the people could feel

That`s what`s up, takin` `em home like the Stanley Cup

Twenty-Twos on the truck, niggaz got stuck when I was down on my luck

Now I`m up and comin`, penthouse like the Drummonds

Havin` run-ins with the law they`re like my day is comin`

But it`s really not, Terrorist is really hot

Terrorist is really hot when I`m blowin` the spot, yo

Yeah uh-huh, uh uh (uh uh), Tera Iz Him, check it out bitch



[9th Prince]

Aiyo, aiyo

We creepin` with thugs, holdin` snubs up in clubs

Put yo` mouth on the barrel, make you face these slugs

Flowin` with a genie givin` me head on the magic rug

Lifestyle is mug, put you in a bear hug

Slang meteorologist, can`t follow this

Pack rap hollow tips, your wiz wanna swallow my kids

Street metaphors for outlaws doin` they bid

Holdin` the heat on the run while screamin` f` those pigs

Thats po-lice with the mark of the beast, leave you deceased

I had to flee rappers cop pleas stick with the heat

When I was 17, 9th Prince started whylin`

Doin` stick ups from Ohio to Gaten island

Now I`m stranded on the rock, Islord keep the heat cocked

Oh shit the god got knocked, for bell money

Shoot up spots, Madman laser guns

The team, we ain`t robocops, straight off the muthafuckin` block



[Outro: P.R. Terrorist (9th Prince)]

(Word the fuck up) yeah (uh-huh, word up) fuckas

(Ya`ll niggas better throw your guns up to this shit, right here, man)

Throw them shits up, up, up, yeah, yeah, yeah (word up man)

It`s called The Ceremony, Terrorist and 9th Prince, bitch (word up man)

Ya`ll niggas know what time it is (yeah) Killarmy`s the best, nigga

Word (word up, man, fuck all ya`ll niggas, man) word up

All ya`ll niggas that been frontin`, ya`ll niggas better hang that shit up

(Word man) Ya`ll niggas can`t fuck wit, you knew who the fuck I`m talkin` too

(You ain`t got no love for Killarm`, we ain`t got no muthafuckin` love for you) nigga

(Word up, man) ya`ll know we don`t play on the streets, nigga, ain`t no fuckin` game

We come see ya`ll niggas if you talk shit (word up) word up

(Come to hood near you) We be right there, bitch, word up

(And all ya`ll bitches, man, I just want head man, strictly head, hehehe, you know)

Straight head, bitch (word up) head in the whip, head in the morn`, heard in the morn`

(Swallow them all niggas) Like my nigga B.I.G., bitch, word up

(Killarm` niggas) uh-huh, uh-huh (yeah, it`s that raw shit, the Killarm` shit)

(What?) uh-huh (Terrorist)

That day we came to fuck ya`ll, bitch niggas know my status

If ya`ll fuck around wit us, ya`ll, gon` feel the fuckin` flames, now

Uh-huh, ya`ll can`t fuck wit the, Killarmy click, we too thick

Ya`ll niggas fucked up now cuz, we gonna fu-, ass up, uh, yeah

Knowhatimsayin`? Word up (word up, Killarm`, 2002 and 3 and 4 and 5, gettin`)

All that shit, bitch nigga, Terrorist and 9th Prince, the muthafuckin` ceremony nigga

Killarmy style, peace to my nigga Seven Wounds for producin` this ill ass track

Baltimore we ya`ll at? (Word up) Yeah, uh-huh (uh) bitch, check it out

(Fuck ya`ll niggas...)

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