Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Welcome to the Terrordome, artist - Promo. Date of issue: 15.09.2010
Song language: English
Welcome to the Terrordome |
| I got so much trouble on my mind |
| I refuse to lose |
| Here’s your ticket |
| Hear the drummer get wicked |
| The crew to you to push the back to Black |
| Attack so I sat and japped |
| Then slapped the Mac (Intosh) |
| Now I’m ready to mike it |
| (You know I like it) huh |
| Hear my favoritism roll Oh Never be a brother like to go solo |
| Lazer, anastasia, maze ya Ways to blaze your brain and train ya The way I’m livin', forgiven' |
| What I’m givin’up |
| X on the flex hit me now |
| I don’t know about later |
| As for now I know how to avoid the paranoid |
| Man I’ve had it up to here |
| Gear I wear got 'em goin’in fear |
| Rhetoric said |
| Read just a bit ago |
| Not quittin’though |
| Signed the hard rhymer |
| Work to keep from gettin’jerked |
| Changin’some ways |
| To way back in the better days |
| Raw metaphysically bold |
| Never followed a code |
| Still dropped a load |
| Never question what I am God knows |
| Cause it’s comin’from the heart |
| What I got better get some |
| (Get on up) hustler of culture |
| Snakebitten |
| Been spit in the face |
| But the rhymes keep fittin' |
| Respects been givin’how’s ya livin' |
| Now I can’t protect a pad off defect |
| Check the record |
| An reckon an intentional wreck |
| Played off as some intellect |
| Made the call, took the fall |
| Broke the laws |
| Not my fault they’re fallin’off |
| Known as fair square |
| Throughout my years |
| So I growl at the livin’foul |
| Black to the bone my home is your home |
| So welcome to the Terrordome |
| Subordinate terror |
| Kickin’off an era |
| Cold deliverin’pain |
| My 98 was 87 on a record yo So now I go Bronco |
| Crucifixion ain’t no fiction |
| So called chosen frozen |
| Apology made to who ever pleases |
| Still they got me like Jesus |
| I rather sing, bring, think reminisce |
| 'Bout a brother while I’m in sync |
| Every brother ain’t a brother cause a color |
| Just as well could be undercover |
| Backstabbed, grabbed a flag |
| From the back of the lab |
| Told a Rab get off the rag |
| Sad to say I got sold down the river |
| Still some quiver when I deliver |
| Never to say I never know or had a clue |
| Word was heard, plus hard on the boulevard |
| Lies, scandalizin', basin' |
| Traits of hate who’s celebratin’wit satan? |
| I rope a dope the evil with righteous |
| Bobbin’and weavin’and let the good get even |
| C’mon down |
| And welcome to the Terrordome. |
| Caught in the race against time |
| The pit and the pendulum |
| Check the rhythm and rhymes |
| While I’m bendin''em |
| Snakes blowin’up the lines of design |
| Tryin’to blind the science I’m snedin''em |
| How to fight the power |
| Cannot run and hide |
| But it shouldn’t be suicide |
| In a game a fool without the rules |
| Got a hell of a nerve to just criticize |
| Every brother ain’t a brother |
| Cause a Black hand |
| Squeezed on Malcom X the man |
| The shootin’of Huey Newton |
| From a hand of a Nigger who pulled the trigger |
| It’s weak to speak and blame somebody else |
| When you destroy yourself |
| First nothing’s worse than a mother’s pain |
| Of a son slain in Bensonhurst |
| Can’t wait for the state to decide the fate |
| So this jam I dedicate |
| Places with racist faces |
| Just an example of one of many cases |
| The Greek weekend speech I speak |
| From a lesson learned in Virginia (Beach) |
| I don’t smile in the line of fire |
| I go wildin' |
| But it’s on bass and drums even violins |
| Watcha do gitcha head ready |
| Instead of gettin’physically sweaty |
| When I get mad |
| I put it down on a pad |
| Give ya somethin’that cha never had controllin' |
| Fear of high rollin' |
| God bless your soul and keep livin' |
| Never allowed, kickin’it loud |
| Droppin’a bomb |
| Brain game intellectual Vietnam |
| Move as a team |
| Never move alone |
| But |
| Welcome to the Terrordome |