Translation: Terrorvision. Fists Of Fury.
left I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave I'm a fist of rage, far from saved I'm a fist
down here A clouded mist in a darkened tunnel And twisted screams are growing near Now you're down here, you're gonna all stay 'Cause the howling furies
1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death_, _Fists Of Fury
' in, to computers I be hackin' in To me, I be out of this world like aliens who were time travelin' I'm dabblin' in the Fists of Fury technique when
?ve been ripped into words Explained like physics leaving your vision blurred Helping the unrighteous men there is no need to worry Crush the wicked, in away with all his fists of fury
your vision blurred all them righteous men there is no need to worry crush the wicked in my way with these fists of fury I?m sorting rhymes all day everyday
a trace No worries, set you with flurries and no juries Eight million stories in the city of furies Don't get the twist, you listen or get the fist I
a trace No worries, set you with flurries and no juries Eight million stories in the city of furies Don't get the twist, you listen or get the fist
Come on Uggh Come on, although ya try to discredit Ya still never edit The needle, I'll thread it Radically poetic Standin' with the fury that they had
constructin' a drug traffic Police, a jam me in try to find a new pot to frame me in Aramians so I resort the evil thoughts like Damien This flame of fury
, uh uh, nigga what nigga Uh, uh uh, part four nigga Yo, yo, yo It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory
prism, abstract expressionism I'm back, from vision, empressionist on a mission Battling psychopaths, slightly sick and twisted Social butterfly in a glove, double fisted
power outages Set a bad example for the youth How bout it kids Madchild's starting an army who wanna join it Warriors raise your fists if you enjoying
what time it is, crime it is, no matter what rhyme it is We gon' stay fly, hit lye, rock diamond shits Based on a general's fist of fury Neck, arm, money
swift kick ain't that some shit am I hard-hardcore harder than the planet it ain't no miss it's a nigger with a spliff and a chrome-fu fist pressed on
