Lyric Terror In The City
* EP on Red Hook Records
"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 fuckin curb
I m causing terror in the city
Boyakah! Boyakah!
I leave your brains on the fuckin curb
I m causing terror in the city
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Sending niggaz to the Pearly Gates
I m psyched out I got screws lose like Norman Bates
Shoot shit 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-ass 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 asses to King s County
[Chorus]
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Sort of a remorse supplier
You want a nigga banked? Fuck Spencer, bazz for hire
Murder is my desire, and if you think I m a liar
I ll send your ass to Hell 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 shit ll get ripped
And stay the fuck out of my face with all that Adam and Eve shit
I know you re wondering why I m flipping
Cuz I got beef with the devil and you fit the description
[Chorus]
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Sending niggaz to the Pearly Gates
I m psyched out, I got screws lose like Norman Bates
Shoot shit 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-ass 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 asses to King s County
[Chorus x2]
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Putting niggaz in wheelchairs, laying up with a shitty
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
"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 fuckin curb
I m causing terror in the city
Boyakah! Boyakah!
I leave your brains on the fuckin curb
I m causing terror in the city
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Sending niggaz to the Pearly Gates
I m psyched out I got screws lose like Norman Bates
Shoot shit 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-ass 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 asses to King s County
[Chorus]
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Sort of a remorse supplier
You want a nigga banked? Fuck Spencer, bazz for hire
Murder is my desire, and if you think I m a liar
I ll send your ass to Hell 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 shit ll get ripped
And stay the fuck out of my face with all that Adam and Eve shit
I know you re wondering why I m flipping
Cuz I got beef with the devil and you fit the description
[Chorus]
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Sending niggaz to the Pearly Gates
I m psyched out, I got screws lose like Norman Bates
Shoot shit 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-ass 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 asses to King s County
[Chorus x2]
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Putting niggaz in wheelchairs, laying up with a shitty
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