Texty:
Terror Strike You Down

to feel the pain The first strike, a vicious strike Forcing you towards the end Strike now, crush down Your turn to feel the pain Strike now, crush down

to feel the pain The first strike, a vicious strike Forcing you towards the end Strike now, crush down Your turn to feel the pain Strike now, crush down

you can have it your way like Carlito my nigga will be happy to give you torpedos and have you car twisted like a blunt for you faggot ass niggas that

you think you got the shit in? You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can

keeper and The finder of lost children, and I will strike down Upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger Those who attempt to poison and destroy My brothers and you

Logical facts from the terror dome Spill from the guts, trail to you puss from where you bust In God, you now entrust Dog you like hound and mutts Pound

you can take these nuts and juggle those if your scared to sleep with your parents under the covers i'll hex all three of you muthafuckas we got bitches

chameleons Yall look again 'cause sometimes when you see you don't Jumps through your head you wont Wanna see me in this state I haunt Like houses Cutting off crouches So suckas drawn down

'Cause fear last longer than love In the streets nothing stronger than thug We all bleed the same color Weather you a crip or a blood You want more you