Tera Iz Him Lyrics

Tera Iz Him lyrics

[Intro: P.R. Terrorist]



Yeah, Terrorist shit, Terrorist shit, what?



Bring that shit, walk that shit



Don't even talk that shit, nigga







[P.R. Terrorist]



You must be on crack, cocaine's, yo my name in vain



I got slugs for days, surrounded by my German gun frame



It's like, ever since my brother died, I ain't been the same



Every cat wit a thug gat, get's held for blame



Everytime I aim, I'm takin' off a chunk of the brain



Somebody in this world gon' feel my pain



Know what I'm sayin'? No, you don't know what the fuck I'm sayin'



Try'nna relate, but your sword play wasn't up to date



We went back, when I was rockin' demo's on tapes



Try'nna escape, from livin' my life behind the gate



Fenced in, deep contention, not to mention men on thirst



Tongues hangin' out, try'nna be my friend



Never rock like that, never got down like that



So how the fuck you gonna ask me, can you borrow my gat



So you can stab me in my back and walk away wit my mack



Go to your man's, tell a story, smokin' a sack



Now you juk out the pocket of my Tommy Hill' jack'



Story gotta be fiction, don't seem like a fact







[Chorus: P.R. Terrorist]



Cuz Tera Iz Him, Terrorist, hijack



Throw you out of plane, put a hole in your back



Take your chain, take your watch, take your bitch and your stack



Extort you quietly, near the exit in the back



That's what you get, black, for even thinkin' of that, thinkin' of that







[Interlude: sample]



...the tapes, let me show you a few of the other contents



That are involving into the tragic comedy



My organization just recently traced an origin...







[P.R. Terrorist]



Survivalist, survived off the street liveness



Cautioness, hazardous, in case they try to tamper wit this



Wit fabulitionists, killa physician, this track like an abortion



Fill the force of this full extortion



Costin' you to pay attention, I'm in a street dimension



Rap polician convention, connectin'



You been retired, to page your pension



Lyrics made extreme comprehension, mind extending



Like trigger finger when it's bended



Snakes be try'nna blend in, this righteous path, you can't get in



But now we spittin', my deadly venoms hear 'em at the melon



Heads be swollen like glands when the cold is coming



Niggas be runnin' like scattered mice, into the holes when NARC's is coming







[Chorus 2X]







[Outro: movie sample]



...he's scheduled for six minutes next



He's going on the French, British, Italian, Japanese television



He been everywhere, I started to listen to him