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Albums:

Womans Touch (Charly) · Volume 8: The Threat Is Real [Japan] (Anthrax) · Triple Threat (Boot Camp Clik) · Volume 8: The Threat Is Real (Anthrax) · Minor Threat: First 2 7"S [EP] (Minor Threat) · Ill Threat (Parricide) · Triple Threat (Missy Elliott) · Triple Threat (Missy Elliott) · Alien Threat (Bas & Ram) · Volume 8: The Threat Is Real (Anthrax) – and 90 other albums »


Not yet masked by the hard lines of a woman's
Struggle to survive

Hard bargains going down
When you're living on the Tibetan side of town

Big
of
What's you prejudice made of
What are you afraid of
The only one that's coming with a threat is you
So what the fuck are you afraid of
What's you prejudice
a female Joe Pesci
And I want to make her a made woman
and I hope she gon' let me, cause she looks so sexy

[Interlude: R. Kelly]
OHH! And this is for
imagination cook
She don't play by the rules
She don't go by the book

All the boys want to know if she's got something to hide
All the girls are relieved
that shit, Ganxta are?dd's up next
And this is a death threat
Time after time you forget
That this is a drive-by hit
Fuck a Dayton-stealer
Don-L
(J-Dawg)
Yo Menace Entertainment...nigga what?
Black Menace puttin' it down like this to the hoes:

Chorus (Threat & some uncredited female):
watched the tall ships come,
For forty thousand years I've been
The first Australian.

I came upon the prison ship,
Bowed down by iron chains,
I
California can't stick your dick in everything
We will survive necessarily by any means
Let no man ever hold you down or suppress you
It's the 90's
California can't stick your dick in everything
We will survive necessarily by any means
Let no man ever hold you down or suppress you
It's the 90's the police
like a woman, slow and easy"

"Like this, old man?"
"No! A fool plays the blues like Machine Gun Kelly,
Five hundred notes to the bar,
And if you're
real feminine
I'll put that R. Kelly on ya
Fingers have some smelly on ya
The boy's dry humps are now man pumps
Can he go deeper than the explorer
120th
and I'll copy you

Stand up
We shall not be moved
Except by a woman dying from a loss of food
If you've got more to give than you've got to prove
Put your
wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
understand it's only once that I warn you
Man make a move, make a threat, I'll make it reign knuckles on you
I ain't a woman or a baby dawg, I'm out of your
woman's voice 

Here's a toast to all the folks on death row right now 
Awaiting the executioner's guillotine 
Who are shackled there with dread and can
money
Ballas, get up
You know nem hoe
When it enter that mouth,
Ready for a download
Do it like R. Kelly on the down low
I’ve seen it, done it,
she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
Handcuffed
to see the sun from the other side
Time for her daughter to be by her mother's side
Time for this Beautiful Woman to become soft again
Time for her
daughter to be by her mother's side
Time for this beautiful woman to become soft again
Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or when
She untangled
The reasons are several, most of them federal
Here is my plan anyway and I say
I got gusto, but only some I can trust, yo
Some do a bid from one to ten
And I
love, old school love.

Ooh, back in the day, a man would threat a woman like he knew he should,
on the phone all night 'til morning light, surprising
go to school and pay bills is hard to do
I see you fool so go on and do ya thing
But when you tired of showin ya titties give me a ring
I like a woman
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
end
Beyoncé style
And all her friends
Michelle, Kelly Rowland
And them
That be you and all more
It's what Evea Hova intends

Oh, yeah 
Alright!
deep like a bachelor 
I turn shit over like a spatula 
You know how it goes by now, word to God 
Lyrics are so hard they'll be Kevin Costner's bodyguard