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Viva La Terrorista feat. Rick Fury

from The War On Terra by Verbal Terrorists

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lyrics

Chorus
Let me see you bounce to this
Viva La Terrorista!
Raise ya left hand and clench your fist
Baile los Verbal Terrorists (dance for the Verbal Terrorists!)
(X2)

Drop Dead Fred
(Here man) You cannit handle us kid
I make a divvy run like water from the tap to the sink
When I’m commanding the ink I write flows that are heavy
Most men are never ready for the raps that I bring
Bring it hot like the fish in the batter
That little bit tighter like the twist of a spanner
Limitless grammar flowing like a piece when you’re hammered
Make cats with fat diction slip up and stammer
Relishing the flows like pesto
I devise rhymes they privatise metros
Fuck Tescos I’d never don a big chain
And blinged up agro boy rappers a bit lame
North of the Tyne raw rhymes down with gravity
I keep on gradually weaving through the imaginary land
My speech is manic reaching the peak and passing it
And people cannit fathom the fact that I need the lavatory
I am human. Do the same shit that you do
But I smash raps in a way that’s akin to voodoo
The dark arts the ju ju man witchdoctor
Killing the spirit of foolish Fubu hip hoppers
Type to bust up in the rave sniffing poppers
The bad and the ugly with a fist full of coppers
I’m not a pistol popper I’m a pacifist
So let me see you get up and fucking dance to this

Chorus

Nobull
We bring the terror when we rap it like the Jacobins
A killer team of guerrillas malicious when we jack a mic
Venues we pack ‘em tight like skinny jeans
That rip at seems, silly teens never satisfied
And waggy wives chasing money never had a life
But me I’m just sipping tea with Mr. B, kicking beats
Rinsing more green than a scene from a Hippy’s dream
Spitting breeze but dropping sharp like guillotines
Nobull‘s a cattle farmer cos I raise the stakes
With heavy scripts we hold it down like a paper-weight
Blatant fakes fade away they never made the grade
Serve an ace of spades but my suite is tailor-made
It’s safe to say breh’s cannit manage my talent
Quite like bad agents so ya fan-base has just vanished
We keep shit on lock like we crap through a keyhole
VT we elevate you just rap for your egos

Chorus

Rick Fury
1 skin, 2 skin, 3 skin that’s enough
I’ll hit it, you hit, she hit it pass it on
Blasting off rocket packs strapped zip fastened on
Catch us on a boombap beat *blaw*
That’s the one crack a Grolsch snap crackle and pop as I tear the speaker
Viva La Terrorista sweeter than an egg at Easter
Here man I neck tequila and breathing in heavy cheeba
Raw I give it to ya like coffee from Bo-li-via
So listen here we’re rinsing Tyne & Wear
I sink a pint of beer and mix with pioneers
It’s Rick and I am here to make you feel amazing as fuck
Bring people together we’re drinking and blazing it up
Bass shaking ya heart because the beats are hype
And I’m raising the bar - you can’t reach ya pint
Me speech is hype strites you can’t tell us shit
Straight next level shit I’m running with Terrorists!

Chorus

credits

from The War On Terra, released November 22, 2011
Lyrics: Drop Dead Fred; Nobull; Rick Fury
Production: Mr. Blazey

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Verbal Terrorists are a politically motivated hip hop group from Newcastle, UK. We are independent activists who seek to challenge the hegemonic culture and ideology through music and direct action!

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