B.P - Target Practice lyrics

[Intro: 9th Prince] I don't know what the f** these n***as is thinking The new and improved 9th Prince, f** these n***as yo The new and improved 9th Prince, it's on, eat a dick, n***a, word up [9th Prince] Aiyo, I blast like a Beretta 9, climb the Billboard charts With a bullet that rip through your heart and spine You see I speak so divine, diamond Guess watch Left the eye on the pyramid blind It's the return of the k**as, corporate Hitlers The best rhyme spitter, better than Nas Better than Jigga, no, not the RZA It's the 9th Prince, lyrical silverback gorilla I was locked up in the mountains Everyday I was counting, free at last like Martin n***as is UFO's, nice little reign Claiming he's a martian, I traveled far An underground star, bulletproof convertible cars I done drove and crashed without a crash bar Hopped out the 745, like I was live The best of k**arm', f** the talk is all jive [Chorus: 9th Prince] Yo, who you know got flow just like this? Who you know pop champagne like this? Who you know came home from jail like this? Target practice, ya'll all on my hitlist Who you know got flows just like this? Who you know spend money just like this? Who you know rock shows just like this? Target practice, ya'll all on my hitlist? [9th Prince] n***as is trapped in the darkness What I did to Holocaust was straight heartless The 9th Prince is a beast, Wu-Tang Clan Can never be deceased, f** Rosa Parks I would of shot a n***a from my seat n***as say Madman, why you tripping? You the illest Bust my gun with the realest Spit rapid fire, with a terrorist Lay low, deep waters of the abyss Rihanna blew me a kiss, I raise a black fist, drift off into the myst FBI most wanted list, let's clarify all the rumors 9th Prince about to blow like a brain tumor In the heads of the consumers, intruders Instigating contributors, 9th Prince is a sharpshooter Word up, that's how we do, yo The 9th Prince and k**arm', yo [Chorus] [Outro: 9th Prince] Word up, what the f**, what the f** ya'll n***as wanna do son? Yeah, we ain't playing, son, it's the 9th Prince, n***as Ya'll muthaf**as get ready, man Word up, it's about to be on like popcorn, n***a f** that, pop ya muthaf**ing piece, man It's real right now, man, k**army, man '09, yo We in the last days muthaf**a, three thousand and eighty Four thousand out this muthaf**a, right now, n***a It's the 9th Prince n***as, fresh out of jail k**army, muthaf**a Shout out to my muthaf**ing k**army comrades k**a Sin, come home, son, rest in peace to ODB Ya'll n***as don't respect this sh**, man I ain't one of these n***as that keep my muthaf**ing mouth shut Yo, tell 'em 9th, tell 'em, let them n***as know something right now, yo The 9th Prince, k**army, yo, we taking over this muthaf**ing game Word up, man, we out of here, yo, one muthaf**ing love, n***as, peace