So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
Growin' up in these streets of Brooklyn, I'm out here in the hook when the world is shooken. Thug life's a tough one, My life's a rough one, Don't make me have to reach out and touch one.
I'll break your frame up, Turn the flame up, I'll bring your name up. Cuz you're a lame duck. The transmission, beat you to submission. You're just another victim here to rock the friction.
I want it all and if it's led through you. You better find a place to hide, cuz I'll tread through you. I'm gonna get mine so you know my name. Bet your ass, cuz the mood's about to change!
So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
Lemme tell ya exactly what'll happen, When I choke the punks out and people start clappin'. Set ya time, men don抰 faze and feel the rage, Of a psycho, destroyer that you just can't take.
Down for the count cuz I just won't let it. I'm here to break bones, ring the bell and let's get it. All for the strong, just like Gladiators, Rip out your spine like the second Terminator.
Haters, ain't got no time for your tactics. I see it right through you and your child-like tactics. No advances, no chances, Our persistance, there to beat down. (Beat him down, dog)
So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
(Tazz is a miserable, angry thug) (One word...One, one, one, one word describes the Tazzmission effective) (Tazz hates everyone, even himself) (One word desribes...One, one word describes the Tazzmission effective) (Who can stop the path of rage?")
I got no friends, no allies, hell rises quick. No love for none of you cuz you despise my trip. Keep your distance, I don't need your assistance, Cuz I'm built to last and made for resistance.
The pit bull terrier, bone crusha. When I lock on ya, you scream like a busta. Cuz that's the only way we know our kill, When you're a thug you're always taught to show no fear.
I'm going head up, dead up. Will anybody in there make sure that none of these son of a bitches get up. Gonna get mine, so you know my name. Be aware cuz the mood's about to change.
So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim) So you wanna be a thug superstar and live hard? (Just another victim)
(There is not a man or a beast on the planet Tazz cannot put out) (Just another victim) (There it is, he has it in. The Tazzmission. He tapped, he tapped, he tapped) (Just another victim) (Tazz... Tazz says that's all... Tazz says that's all) (Just another victim) (Who hasn't Tazz choked out?) (Just another victim) (The most miserable son of a bitch on the planet) (The human suplex machine) (Hey! I'm the end of the world on this son of a bitch.) (Tonight, right now, falls count anywhere in the building)
Compositores: Eric Lance Correa (Eric Bobo), Louis M Freeze, Senen Antonio Reyes (Sen Dog), Rogello Lozano ECAD: Obra #3201730