Terranova - X-Files Lyrics
Well let's open the fouls on the styles unknown to full blownBrothers that front can get their headblown from the backThe turntable terranova hook the trackWe came to drop the rhymes ill with no slackCame to get loose reduce that tight noose on the neckGive me my respectLearnin the raz can leave the track burnin'A thousand dead guys my rhymes is still earnin'Still the main course of cor-shall rhymes it's the side dishCouldn't hide thisRhymes is suspect indorse that fat checkBut don't forget the o's these off the hook flowsThat did 'em, my rhymes just jumped up and bit 'emWe twisted up their wig, no jig and still split 'emSo pull it the razztic whip like hot bulletsRight between the spleen and rip your whole teamUp from no where no flash with no flareKept my eye sights on those that didn't careRepair your kit or get your ass splitAnd tighten up them tracks, not feelin it one bitOh shitBrothers is comin' from all sidesGrabbin' coat tails not givin no free ridesWork to damn hard still leavin the mic scarred allBattered and bruised 1 2 you still loseRefuse not havin that negative feedback some claimThey champs but couldnt conceed thatCuz we sport the crown, and all set the clownYou came with high hopes but left with heads downTail between legs I rips for real headsBringin fromthe chest, my moms the real spreadBeats to b b need b in frisbeeMy triple threat vets that rush your whole setThe x filesThe x filesThe check itThe check itThe x filesThe x filesThe check itThe check itTo no man's suprise you are only small friesTake out the bodies soon after the head diesRise to the top and watch your ass dropBeen doin' it for years the razz just dont stopFull steam ahead be singin that right breadMake me wanna flash and get my rhymes stashLoad up the gun you scored your last runSwingin' for the fence my rhymes is intenseTrack in put prince and ever sinceBrothers been runnin and foldin up their tentsLady and gents I be'z rhyme princeNever played the game all struggle without gainPlan as day you did it the wrong wayRazz kept it right then kept the rhymes tightStraight up and down no funny styles and jokesOne thousand came thats one thousand smokedWe're broke so brothers can get their chest soakedGet their knees buckled and get their backs brokeWe float like planes you roll like small trainsStep on to the field we destroy we still buildPut up the shield for outside distracts and now theyAt the store pickin up the whacksWe tax and givin em nothing but head cracksWe about the serve the pipes so hold your headsbackThe x filesThe x filesThe check itThe check itThe x filesThe x filesThe check itThe check itThe x filesThe x filesThe x filesThe check itThe check itThe x filesThe x filesThe check itThe check itThe x filesYeahIntergalaticThey didnt think I could flip it like thatSo father(further?) Lets goTerranova
