Lyrics:
Panic Cord

bustin' adjectives and verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen Tundra, sank Titanics Crack solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem

Murder, murder, murder... Come and blast dat nigga daz and act rude Coming through, murdering fools who claim to be hard Pulling your motherfucker's cords

went round to his place If felt quite deserted I climbed the stairs to where His body lay without motion No spirit lives in there The cord had been broken

some knowledge Time to put fake noise Wise in cold storage We beyond It's your time You think you Hispanic We think you charlatanic Just chilling don't panic

[B-Real] Call me the serial rhyme killer Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga Your head is dangling off of your shoulders Cause

Just too far away from home now, Oh Just a sight or sound to trust now, Oh Keep it simple, Keep me static Just enough to lose the panic Let me see the

went round to his place If felt quite deserted I climbed the stairs to where His body lay without motion No spirit lives in there The cord had been broken

stadio zio la mia squadra e quella rivale gli attacchi di panico il serramanico sulla lingua come gli nafte la pasta per l'ansia e quella per l'after la corda

m bustin adjectives and verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen tundra, sank Titanics Crack solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem