[sampled singer "ohh-ohh-whoa"ing in background throughout song] [Intro: Dom PaChino] Yeah, yeah, yo, Terrorist (Tera Iz Him) Bang that shit in ya whips, niggaz For real, yeah, rock that shit, mama Sing that shit, soul That's what I'm talkin' about, 'bout to lose control Yo [Dom PaChino] Posted in a Nynex phonebooth upon the Juice Smokin' a trey-duce, drinkin' from the fountain of youth Rockin' a bulletproof, the hell with armor body, top loose What you wanna do? Down fall all of ya crew Return somethin', burn somethin', you might learn somethin' Crab ass niggaz, I'm headbuttin', stop frontin' On the Terrorist, my shit phatter than glutton Intoxicatin' like a substance, uncontrolled by the roughness While ya huffin' and puffin', I'm burnin' down ya house Wit the surround sound, right out the mouth Brainstorm, you came raw, flooded by my rainstorm Weak man without enough strength, even to hang on LP explosion, it's all on Napalm Production, soldier what's ya malfunction? [Interlude: Dom PaChino] You can't function? This is some ill shit right here man [Dom PaChino] Masterpiece release, mark of the beast, increase Heat flooded the street, street walkin' on beats Love fuckin' freaks, pull it back, let me see pink Right by ya team, before you get a chance to blink Love fuckin' hard, only get the love and the queen Who treat the God, wit the loyalty of a king Study all things, require the knowledge, as sharp the swords swing The force I bring, lift you off ya feet, blow ya physique Take niggaz cheap, rugged like the front of my Jeep Puff it up and take a ride wit me, through my diary Mapped on the S-T, poisonous like ivy Ivy, come and try me [Outro: Dom PaChino] Nothin' but lyrics, back seat For all my real niggaz who support this shit Terrorist shit, know what I mean? Hard Copy shit, as is, as I did it to you Know I mean? Straight up and down Puerto Rico to Brazil, Terrorist shit, word Shaolin, Killarmy
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Copy to Clipboard: [sampled singer "ohh-ohh-whoa"ing in background throughout song] [Intro: Dom PaChino] Yeah, yeah, yo, Terrorist (Tera Iz Him) Bang that shit in ya whips, niggaz For real, yeah, rock that shit, mama Sing that shit, soul That's what I'm talkin' about, 'bout to lose control Yo [Dom PaChino] Posted in a Nynex phonebooth upon the Juice Smokin' a trey-duce, drinkin' from the fountain of youth Rockin' a bulletproof, the hell with armor body, top loose What you wanna do? Down fall all of ya crew Return somethin', burn somethin', you might learn somethin' Crab ass niggaz, I'm headbuttin', stop frontin' On the Terrorist, my shit phatter than glutton Intoxicatin' like a substance, uncontrolled by the roughness While ya huffin' and puffin', I'm burnin' down ya house Wit the surround sound, right out the mouth Brainstorm, you came raw, flooded by my rainstorm Weak man without enough strength, even to hang on LP explosion, it's all on Napalm Production, soldier what's ya malfunction? [Interlude: Dom PaChino] You can't function? This is some ill shit right here man [Dom PaChino] Masterpiece release, mark of the beast, increase Heat flooded the street, street walkin' on beats Love fuckin' freaks, pull it back, let me see pink Right by ya team, before you get a chance to blink Love fuckin' hard, only get the love and the queen Who treat the God, wit the loyalty of a king Study all things, require the knowledge, as sharp the swords swing The force I bring, lift you off ya feet, blow ya physique Take niggaz cheap, rugged like the front of my Jeep Puff it up and take a ride wit me, through my diary Mapped on the S-T, poisonous like ivy Ivy, come and try me [Outro: Dom PaChino] Nothin' but lyrics, back seat For all my real niggaz who support this shit Terrorist shit, know what I mean? Hard Copy shit, as is, as I did it to you Know I mean? Straight up and down Puerto Rico to Brazil, Terrorist shit, word Shaolin, Killarmy
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