This Is ) Lyrics

Verse 1 - Primal
Checkmate mother fucker, Primal's after the throne/
Fuck 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 God's listening when the mac's to your dome/
Ending lives of mother fucker, I ain't fracturing bones/
Target Catholics in Rome and people sitting at gay bars/
Stealth bomber shit, ain't a blip on the radar/
Empty clips into bank guards, hostages bound/
Treat your city like a prison when I'm locking it down/
Cause a fucking power outage when I'm stomping the ground/
And all you hear is shots fired, officer down/
I ain't fucking around son, rappers get stepped on/
Leaving stars spinning round your head like electrons/
Roll with weapons drawn so don't step to me cousin/
This heavy metal eruption'll fucking end the discussion/
Hook
This is hard core shit, we take aim and cock back
Hard core shit get ready for combatPrimal - This Is ) - http://motolyrics.com/primal/this-is-lyrics.html
Ghost Town runs the underground there's no way stop that
This is hard core, this that kill a cop rap
Verse 2 - Primal
Welcome to Hell Harbour son, meet the villainous one/
Repping the fucking dark side and I'm as real as they come/
Morse and Weapon behind me your chances million to one/
Feeling like killing spilling fluid like Attila the Hun/
You having flashbacks a life when I'm seeping your breath/
Throw a punch and leave my wrist fist deep in your chest/
The creeping death 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 faggots shell-shocked/
From the street to the country to the mother fucking cell block/
I'm a hound, self-taught to smell cops/
Moving more mother fucking bags than a bell hop/
The gat's on the shelf top, the loot's in the suitcase/
I'm two-faced, I smile then twist your cap like toothpaste/
Got my boots laced in the streets where I move weight/
You mother fucking fruitcakes is too shook to shoot straight/