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Lyrify.me

Lyrics from Hell by The Terrorists Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 1991

(Verse 1)
These lyrics are hellified
Full of cyanide, so step aside
Straight from the depths of Hell, where the Terrorists dwell
I’m not your regular, I’m more like a radical
Don’t be no Holocaust yo don’t start no static
Cause I flame ya like a dragon, here’s the crumbs and dust
Crack brain ya full of horror and God trust strapped with a pitchfork
Staying away would be wise
My brain’s half baked, I’ll drive the fork right in yo eyes
Feel the inferno much greater than sun rays
You used to live fun days, now you live dead days
I’m evil-ish, kind of selfish but devilish
Evil duo with sudden drawbacks, what the hell is this?
Who say you need uniforms to be highly armed?
We pack bombs doing it Terrorists form
And I’m a motherfuckin demon, hoe
I’ll torture yo trifling ass, and have you screaming, no!
And it’s a proof that niggas are scared of unknown
So I tore out my stomach and replaced it with a skull bone
Forces of evil, in my mind my head swells
Beware of the demon Dope E, and my lyrics from hell
Cast a spell!

(Verse 2)
Ugghh! Back from the Hell gates
It’s hotter than a bitch, demon blood can’t escape
The clenches of Dope E, I always stay low key
You wanna feel the heat, then die bitch go seek
But beware cause I’m throwing a fit
And look before you walk, you might fall in my lava pits
Cause you’re surrounded by blaze and flames
Inhale the fumes in your lungs forever feel pain
And don’t you fuck wit the South Park Nightmare
At the age of 2, ya learn not to fight fair
Point Blank, K-Rino, Ganksta N-I-P
A twelve gauge volcano refugee is the pistol grip
Motherfuckin Dope E going loco
Only way you can escape if you’re faster than Flo Jo
Much worse than carbon monoxide
Mix with all gas charcoal all inside me
Evil spirits, it seems I run it
The way that I flaunt it, niggas want it cause it’s the money
Under the graveyard, the Terrorists dwell
Beware of the demon Dope E
And my lyrics from Hell
Cast a spell!

(Verse 3)
Life after death I’m a raging beast
When my lyrics release, the plates in the earth crease
The ruler of darkness it’s time to panic
I never worship the devil but I’m hell born satanic
With the power, to drain your every breath of life
And watch you suffocate, it’s you I’ll assassinate
When it comes to street lyrics, I’m a fuckin thug
I don’t give hugs, I put slugs and mug
Sticking a nine to a sucka’s brain
I’m mutually destructively but nothing else remains
At night, I’m a phantom dead, marching like a mummy
The chase is on, I need something in my tummy
Why? Cause in the bottomless pit, you’ll reach your own shit
Welcome to my dungeon, the place of torment
I’m not your neighbor so don’t speak to me
I’m a snake in the grass, the enemy of society
I’m gold hearted, but my body’s thawed and baked
The angel of death appears, your life I’ll undertake
Serial killing, and you better not tell
Beware of the demon Dope E, Terrorists....
And my lyrics from Hell
Cast a spell!