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    "Welcome to the Terrordome [Live Winterthur, Switzerland]" Lyrics

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    I got so much trouble on my mind
    Refuse to lose
    Here's your ticket
    Hear the drummer get wicked

    The crew to you to push the back to Black
    Attack so I sat and japped
    Then slapped the Mac
    Now I'm ready to mic it

    (You know I like it) huh
    Hear my favoritism roll "Oh"
    Never be a brother like me go solo
    Lazer, anastasia, maze ya

    Ways to blaze your brain and train ya
    The way I'm livin', forgiven'
    What I'm givin' up
    X on the flex hear me now

    I don't know about later
    As for now I know how to avoid the paranoid
    Man I've had it up to here
    Gear I wear got 'em goin' in fear

    Rhetoric said
    Read just a bit ago
    Not quittin' though
    Signed the hard rhymer

    Work to keep from gettin' jerked
    Changin' some ways
    To way back in the better days
    Raw metaphysically bold

    Never followed a code
    Still dropped a load
    Never question what I am God knows
    'Cause it's comin' from the heart

    What I got better get some
    (Get on up) hustler of culture
    Snakebitten
    Been spit in the face

    But the rhymes keep fittin'
    Respects been givin' how's ya livin'
    Now I can't protect a paid off defect
    Check the record

    An reckon an intentional wreck
    Played off as some intellect
    Made the call, took the fall
    Broke the laws

    Not my fault that they're fallin' off
    Known as fair square
    Throughout my years
    So I growl at the livin' foul

    Black to the bone my home is your home
    But welcome to the Terrordome

    Subordinate terror
    Kickin' off an era
    Cold deliverin' pain
    My 98 was 87 on a record yo
    So now I go Bronco

    Crucifixion ain't no fiction
    So called chosen frozen
    Apology made to whoever pleases
    Still they got me like Jesus

    I rather sing, bring, think reminisce
    'Bout a brother while I'm in sync
    Every brother ain't a brother cause a color
    Just as well could be undercover

    Backstabbed, grabbed a flag
    From the back of the lab
    Told a Rab get off the rag
    Sad to say I got sold down the river

    Still some quiver when I deliver
    Never to say I never knew or had a clue
    Word was heard, plus hard on the boulevard
    Lies, scandalizin', basin'

    Traits of hate who's celebratin' wit satan?
    I rope a dope the evil with righteous
    Bobbin' and weavin' and let the good get even
    Come on down
    But welcome to the Terrordome.

    Caught in the race against time
    The pit and the pendulum
    Check the rhythm and rhymes
    While I'm bendin' 'em

    Snakes blowin' up the lines of design
    Tryin' to blind the science I'm sendin' 'em
    How to fight the power
    Cannot run and hide

    But it shouldn't be suicide
    In a game a fool without the rules
    Got a hell of a nerve to just criticize
    Every brother ain't a brother

    'Cause a Black hand
    Squeezed on Malcom X the man
    The shootin' of Huey Newton
    From a hand of a nigga who pulled the trigger

    It's weak to speak and blame somebody else
    When you destroy yourself
    First nothing's worse than a mother's pain
    Of a son slain in Bensonhurst

    Can't wait for the state to decide the fate
    So this jam I dedicate
    Places with the racist faces
    An example of one of many cases

    The Greek weekend speech I speak
    From a lesson learned in Virginia (Beach)
    I don't smile in the line of fire
    I go wildin'

    But it's on bass and drums even violins
    Watcha do gitcha head ready
    Instead of gettin' physically sweaty
    When I get mad

    I put it down on a pad
    Give ya somethin' that cha never had.. controllin'
    Fear of high rollin'
    God bless your soul and keep livin'

    Never allowed, kickin' it loud
    Droppin' a bomb
    Brain game intellectual Vietnam
    Move as a team

    Never move alone
    But
    Welcome to the Terrordome
    This song was submitted on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Kenny Gamble, Leon Huff, Anthony Jackson, Charles Spurling, Hank Ballard, Chad Jackson, Carlton Ridenhour, Keith Shocklee.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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