Classic Terror
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Classic Terror
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Back to together, with that classic terror, they know the flow is ill
The world’s most amazing, blazing
Back to together, with that classic terror, onyx back forever bustin' gats together
The voice of the ghetto, the heart of new york, the flow’s so vicious, they know the flow is ill
Hey yo, we been through it all, seen it all, done it all, set it all
Rap beat, clap heat, let it off
In my hood, we shoot to make the beef go away
Put 300 on your head nigga beats by dre
But it’s the … for these evil streets
Put your axes up, x1 rest in peace
It’s a war on a stage, throw the speakers in the waves
The madness invasion world’s most amazing, rap addict, gotta have it
Gotta have it black magic, pullin' gats up ya hat like black rabbis
Rappers suck chop em up trash bag it in the battle make a nigger say you win
Patrick … stars, not a crack night don’t sleep
Like wiz wacka smoke khali, it won’t up to …
I leave the microphone broke in pieces
… Business, oh what a relief it is
Back to ghetto, with that classic terror, they know the flow is here
The world’s most amazing, blazing
Back to ghetto, with that classic terror, back forever …
…In the ghetto, the heart of new york, the flow’s so vicious, they know the flow is ill
S.t.I.c.k.y..... F.I.n.g.a.z
When I was young my mama told me not to play with guns
You gonna shoot your eye out now look at me son
I’m throwing water I'm whilin' I jump in the crowd
I’m shoting them down, no bitch ass niggers allowed
Climbing the speakers, trying to reach the top of the clouds like steve, ya niggers riffin but you ain’t that loud
I’m a g in a g wagon, seem second, desert-e dragon
Blow fire and beef happend, keep gapping
I keep the fans hollering
I’m out on twitter but I got a crowd of follower
I take that gat up on your shirt and write a tat(tattoo) of em
Everywhere I go they got that mad face-tatt of em
They cuttin their eyes, they see me in first class
Just give me another hennessy (cognac)and kiss my black ass
Back to ghetto, with that classic terror, they know the flow is here
The world’s most amazing.
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