Terrorist Lyrics - Rza As Bobby Digital In Stereo - Rza

featuring Black Knights Killarmy 

BOBBY!! Bobby Bobby Bobby word up Digital Digital 

Terrorist shit terrorist shit come and get a hold of it 

Tune of the Black Knight Killarm Killarm Killarm 

[Dom Pachino/P.R. Terrorist] 

Contemplate on how to run this shit 

Universally forever runnin 

Reflect shots off my wall (NEW SHIT) split your nugget 

Thoughts too rugged extortinate cream from off the budget 

Refugees of the Terrorist, fans, they fuckin love it 

Insurance can't cover it, maximum is a minimum 

Niggas, they try to dub it, yo 

It's the hottest shit on the streets since summer '86 

My prefix, like a remix, throw wind bricks 

Try and dub the shit is accurate 

Come for your head, it's Immaculate Conception 

When my rep is, bustin shots 

Niggas tryin to discuss my business around the neighborhood 

[Dr. Doom] 

Yo, switch blade grenade rhyme flows, buck niggas like wild rhinos 

Up in these killin fields you bound to die slow 

Your style staggers like a drunken whino 

That's why there's no hope to defeat a Black Knight 

That's like tryin to walk a type rope 

Switch blade grenade rhyme flows, buck niggas like wild rhinos 

Up in these killin field you bound to die slow 

Your style staggers like a drunken whino 

That's why there's no hope to defeat a Black Knight 

That's like tryin to walk a type rope, wit no feet 

Mercenary team, streets of concrete 

Sasquash dump a nigga ass on wide Friday 

Invincible, Doctor destruct thought 

My lyrics ran ward like Lebanon are troops, a Desert Storm 

It be on son, Compton is the city where I come from 

Act dumb if you want to and catch a hot one 

It's that real, knuckle up, lace your boots tight 

Don't give a fuck 'cause every night is our night 

[Killa Sin] 

Rap bygones, smash pit, fire outta cons 

Fuck bygones, rely on Islam and my pythons 

Squeeze off long diss, window pitch, control of this 

Gun pack recover my wrist, blast from this 

Have these fake fucks cursin my name 

Knowin damn well I'm hurting the same 

What part of the game you playin, get insane 

Yo three months ago we was on, fall is short now 

Chasin the don, your money ain't long 

Faggot fuck, bag em up, stick him in the back of my truck 

Strip em and smack him up for actin up 

He's slithering, hit him in the ribs again 

Broke the code of honor that we livin in 

Could lead to the whole click, dismember when 

Never that, Killarm roll strong 

Even though you born, watch the crew but still hold on 

I love you when that drink, you probably told me who bust you 

Should of payed attention but I slept so for that 

I gotta dust two, devils off, headed off, all that 

Fuck it, blow trial stat, Law and Order cat gotta serve justice 

What, fuck this, adjust, get your musket, and bust quick word up 

[Holocaust] 

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, these-[cut off]