Ridenhour – Shocklee – Sadler – Rogers

Yes – the rhythm, the rebel
Without a pause – I'm lowering 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
They praised the music – this time they play the lyrics
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 parting to
Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio – suckers never play me
On the mix – just O. K. 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 orderd – 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

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 this-able 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 – you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president – pullin' out the ray-gun
Zap the next one – I could be you're Sho-gun
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

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 98 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