and maul You know I'm helpless From your mesmerizing cat call Uh Keep your distance, walk away Don't take his bait Don't you stray Don't fade away Watch your
With a sweet tooth for your candy bag Run your tricks and your treats and your chronic sack I'm the one all dressed in the colorful gang rags Walking on your
it And Def Squad L.O.D. for life Word up, yeah, fuck your life Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuck your wife Fuck your life Aiyyo, you just heard the
sustain illusions Godspeed to sustain illusions Walk fast, walk fast Gotta keep terror at a healthy distance Godspeed You gotta keep terror at a healthy distance
I'm the type of nigga that'll rock them drawers Straight to a party, tuggin' on my balls I used to be the nigga that'd keep you happy Go ask your moms
steel more important than flesh and bone Callous leaders create and spread confusion Distance themselves with the politics of death To keep the peace
to turn concerts to a murder venue It's all real, always blood spill in that direction Keep your fingers steady when you operate your weapons Small minds
brain like an omelette Spling baby link the bomb it, keep you reek niggas in bondage A convicts we Allah, then we bomb it We trom it, it take a Terror
Relent to your useless devices Retreat your last line of defense Regress to the hollow relationships That shield you from yourself Relent to your fortress
dissolved in fear half of our rights they disappear is our apathy so corrosive where does the cycle start hear the sirens screaming out in the distance hold your family close to your
fuck you really think you foolin You're so far from up to par and your shit needs improvin From your conversation the way you come across your shit is
, purring in your doorway Drawn at your tail around my hips And I would go to your mouth wide open waitin for my nourish to come from your lips And I
on the belly, open legs and hold the aim between his shoulder blades square-biz, so terror thick the air is thick with embarrassment, go share it with your
an omelette Spling baby link the bomb it, keep you reek niggas in bondage A convicts we Allah, then we bomb it We trom it, it take a Terror Squad to dis
rigid from the business and pleasure, when you miss it Oh well forget it wipe my pinkie ring when you kissed it Couldn't keep ya distance, so things was
time, stops the rhyme I'm sober in stolen Range Rover much crime I, stick up America, Nas in your area Disrupt the sound barrier, clowns get pounds of terror
so well Cause aint nobody coming when you yell for help [Prevail:] We're the fast and elite What else, the young and the vigorous You should probably keep your distance
sweet tooth for your candy bag Run your tricks and your treats and your chronic sack I'm the one all dressed in the colorful gang rags Walking on your