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Hammer Without a Master - Broadcast lyrics

Brother and sisters
I don't know what
This world is coming to

Yes the rhythm the rebel
Without a pause I'm lowerin' 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

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 partin' to
Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio, suckers never play me
On the mix, just okay 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 ordered, 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
Terminator X
Terminator X
Terminate

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 disable 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 again, you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the ray, gun
Zap the next one, I could be you're Shogun

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
Terminator X
Terminator X
Kill the Terminator
Come on, come on

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 9 8 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

Brother and sisters
I don't know what

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