Yes the rhythm the rebel
Without a pause I’m lowering my level
The hard rhymer where you never been I’m in
You want stylin’ you know it’s 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 I’m 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 they’re clocking my zone it’s 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 it’s final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin’ like a rhino
Tables turn — suckers burn to learn
They can’t dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam — tells you who I am
The enemy’s public — they really give a damn
Strong Island — where I got ’em wild and
That’s the reason they’re claimin’ that I’m violent
Never silent — no dope 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 you’ll come — you’ll know what time it is
Impeach the president — pullin’ out the ray-gun
Zap the next one — I could be you’re Sho-gun
Suckers — don’t last a minute
Soft and smooth — I ain’t with it
Hardcore — rawbone like a razor
I’m like a lazer — I just won’t 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 I’m the man
No matter what the name — we’re 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
We’re rap stranglers
You can’t angle us — I know you’re listenin’
I caught you pissin’ in you’re pants
You’re scared of us dissin’ us
The crowd is missin’ us
We’re on a mission boy
Terminator X
Attitude — when I’m on fire
Juice on the loose — electric wire
Simple and plain — give me the lane
I’ll throw it down your throat like Barkley
See the car keys — you’ll 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