Lyrics Domini - TP Allstars, Tommy Tee, Warlocks

Domini

Heavens about to fall I’m reclaiming the title
Priest assumed that it was Christ second arrival
It swallows just the (?) size but walk on fur
There’s no rational explanation are highly superb
I’m this superb, sweat through block like tide waves
Mcs get washed off the earth surface when I lays
Tracks sideways, I rap my words into shelves
And squeeze 'em off like firearms on those that rebel
T.P.
integrity by all means preserve
Word is changed by 'em we dismantle all nerd
Mc’s who don’t deserve to get heard
Observe me curve my thumb I’ve come to play banjo with the nerds
Turns frown when they see T.P.
on the telly
Clench their fist turn green from jealousy and envy now tell me
Who bringing Norwegian Hip-Hop to the people
Tyranny productions in control now prepare for the sequel
Your life’s about to end and you wish to relive 'em
But there will be no more father please forgive 'em
High Hats hit 'em I bust your ear drums with drum snares
Who cares about your jealous dumb stares
I’ve done years beneath the industry surface
In this war purpose but now it’s all a circus
Lurkers trying to get into my beat surplus
Curses on intruding outsiders cause they’re worthless
Even now in heaven there were angels carrying savage weaponry
Fire, Water, Earth, Sky
Millions of ways for you to die
Liars, Mortals, Urged, Bye
Fire, Water, Earth, Sky
Scorned by the merging of cells of dead warriors
Cerebrate set to control to it’s an aldus
The ground shook, the sky was torn
The dawn of a new era, the dark swarm
Find us beyond, the dark portal
Where battlescarred immortals indestructible guys with the orals
In a physical that can move through your bunkers and strongholds
Throw fireballs and reduce humans into charcoal
You can see the flames from your city at nightfall
Turns earth into salt now I stick around and fight yo
My style’s like tracking the sub
While these women and waters black in the mud
My tongue’s a scud heatseek and attack in the club
Attract with a grudge 'cause jealousy is still in you
T.P.
offended you on our latest rap venue
Break and bend you when you pretend to
Own the style like T.P.
lent you
Who recommended you
Assassination like tent you in rap race of blizzards
We got this far but the actions of what is it
Verbal violence, beat your head like a migrant
Loud try the verbal car without a license
Pipe them rappers, you die biting if it happens
Snapping at me Mad Max type of chaplin
In my den, we separate the mics from men
The likes of N-Light-N takes the mics from them
My psychic powers aroused crowds deranged
T.P.
takes the stage we pay dues for decades