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shabazz the disciple - terror in the city lyrics

you know, you done real good, not to say anything to the man.”

[chorus: shabazz the disciple]
boyakah! boyakah!
i leave your brains on the f-ckin curb
i’m causing terror in the city
boyakah! boyakah!
i leave your brains on the f-ckin curb
i’m causing terror in the city

[shabazz the disciple]
sending n-gg-z to the pearly gates
i’m psyched out, i got screws lose like norman bates
shoot sh-t up like it’s a gallery
blowing snakes heads off just to earn me a salary
devils choke from the gun smoke
once i’m prevoked, i shove a fifth long down your throat
and let you taste the steel
another body unidentified, shipped from the pot of spill
your punk–ss’ll get out dramaed
i’m swelling devils melons up for my man ford mohammed
get a crew and try to surround me
and one by one, i light y’all up and send your -sses to king’s county

[chorus]

[shabazz the disciple]
sort of a remorse supplier
you want a n-gg- banked? f-ck spencer, ‘bazz for hire
murder is my desire, and if you think i’m a liar
i’ll send your -ss to h-ll’s fire
chop down mc’s like trees
possessed by my knowledge of thirty-two degrees
i’m a lord of son, not a mason, mars son
you better take precautions when i step into the diamond swarming
and come equipped or your sh-t’ll get ripped
and stay the f-ck out of my face with all that adam and eve sh-t
i know you’re wondering why i’m flipping
cuz i got beef with the devil and you fit the description

[chorus]

[chorus x2]

[shabazz the disciple]
putting n-gg-z in wheelchairs, laying up with a sh-tty
try to react, i’ll blow your chest out your back
finish you off with a slug to your hat
i know you’re wondering why i’m flipping
cuz i got beef with the devil and you fit the description

- shabazz the disciple lyrics

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