Primal - This Is ) lyrics

Verse 1 Primal Checkmate mother f**er, Primals after the throne/ f** beef in the streets, I turn your hood to a battle zone/ Last thing you see before you get your cap blown/ A picture of your kids and a map of your home/ Better pray that Gods listening when the macs to your dome/ Ending lives of mother f**er, I aint fracturing bones/ Target Catholics in Rome and people sitting at gay bars/ Stealth bomber sh**, aint a blip on the radar/ Empty clips into bank guards, hostages bound/ Treat your city like a prison when Im locking it down/ Cause a f**ing power outage when Im stomping the ground/ And all you hear is shots fired, officer down/ I aint f**ing around son, rappers get stepped on/ Leaving stars spinning round your head like electrons/ Roll with weapons drawn so dont step to me cousin/ This heavy metal eruptionll f**ing end the discussion/ Hook This is hard core sh**, we take aim and co*k back Hard core sh** get ready for combat Ghost Town runs the underground theres no way stop that This is hard core, this that k** a cop rap Verse 2 - Primal Welcome to Hell Harbour son, meet the villainous one/ Repping the f**ing dark side and Im as real as they come/ Morse and Weapon behind me your chances million to one/ Feeling like k**ing spilling fluid like Attila the Hun/ You having flashbacks a life when Im seeping your breath/ Throw a punch and leave my wrist fist deep in your chest/ The creeping d**h twist your neck, handle business the murder way/ I cackle at the crackle when I sever your vertebrae/ Swoop like birds of prey, leave you f*ggots shell-shocked/ From the street to the country to the mother f**ing cell block/ Im a hound, self-taught to smell cops/ Moving more mother f**ing bags than a bell hop/ The gat's on the shelf top, the loots in the suitcase/ Im two-faced, I smile then twist your cap like toothpaste/ Got my boots laced in the streets where I move weight/ You mother f**ing fruitcakes is too shook to shoot straight/