作词 : Norman L. Rogers/Carlton Ridenhour/Eric Sadler/James Henry Boxley III

作曲 : Norman L. Rogers/Carlton Ridenhour/Eric Sadler/James Henry Boxley III

Yes - the rhythm, the rebel

Without a pause - Im lowering my level

The hard rhymer - where you never been Im in

You want stylin - you know its time again

D the enemy - tellin you to hear it

They praised the music - this time they play the lyrics

Some say no to the album, the show

Bum rush the sound I made a year ago

I guess you know - you guess Im just a radical

Not a sabbatical - yes to make it critical

The only part your body should be parting to

Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio - suckers never play me

On the mix - just o.k. me

Now known and grown when theyre clocking my zone its known

Snakin and takin everything that a brother owns

Hard - my calling card

Recorded and orderd - supporter of chesimard

Loud and proud kickin live next poet supreme

Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme

Flavor - a rebel in his own mind

Supporter of my rhyme

Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime

Terminator x

From a rebel its final on black vinyl

Soul, rock and roll comin like a rhino

Tables turn - suckers burn to learn

They cant dis-able the power of my label

Def jam - tells you who I am

The enemys public - they really give a damn

Strong island - where I got em wild and

Thats the reason theyre claimin that Im violent

Never silent - no **** gettin dumb nope

Claimin where we get our rhythm from

Number one - we hit ya and we give ya some

No gun - and still never on the run

You wanna be an s.1 - griff will tell you when

And then youll come - youll know what time it is

Impeach the president - pullin out the ray-gun

Zap the next one - I could be youre sho-gun

Suckers - dont last a minute

Soft and smooth - I aint with it

Hardcore - rawbone like a razor

Im like a lazer - I just wont graze ya

Old enough to raise ya - so this will faze ya

Get it right boy and maybe I will praise ya

Playin the role I got soul too

Voice my opinion with volume

Smooth - no what I am

Rough - cause Im the man

No matter what the name - were all the same

Pieces in one big chess game

Yeah - the voice of power

Is in the house - go take a shower boy

P.e. a group, a crew - not singular

We were black wranglers

Were rap stranglers

You cant angle us - I know youre listenin

I caught you pissin in youre pants

Youre scared of us dissin us

The crowd is missin us

Were on a mission boy

Terminator x

Attitude - when Im on fire

Juice on the loose - electric wire

Simple and plain - give me the lane

Ill throw it down your throat like barkley

See the car keys - youll never get these

They belong to the 98 posse

You want some more son - you wanna get some

Rush the door on a store - pick up the album

You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is designed

So I can enter your mind - boys

Bring the noise - my time

Step aside for the flex - terminator x