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- Canibus & Phoenix Orion - H.T.R. Lyrics
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- [Chorus: Canibus & Phoenix Orion] X2
- 'H' is for the Head
- 'T' is for the Trauma
- 'R' is for the Wreck shop
- Here comes the Unabomber
- 'H' is for the Head
- 'T' is for the Trauma
- 'R' is for the Wreckshop
- I'ma bring the drama
- [Verse One: Phoenix Orion]
- Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, H.T.R. we bang-bang
- Marcy we slang things, Brooklyn we got gangs
- Head Trauma runnin' things
- Hot cars, guns and things
- Wifey got the diamond rings
- I bless my Queen with all the bling
- You want them jewels, I gotchu!
- Lift fools, out they shoes
- Make your homey spiritual
- Then embalm your physical
- And body bag your dude
- I know my streets is rude
- I'm 'bout to eat y'all for food
- Hannibal, cannibal, animal, call me manipal
- The street corner cat, nickel and dime store rap
- With the Tommy gun attack, brrt.!brrt.!
- When Head Trauma bring the drama, get back, get back
- Dogs fall back; do the dance 'Lean Back'
- Dice and Mack on the track, H.T.R. where you at?
- High rollers holla back, holla back
- Marcy, Brooklyn, BX on the city of sin, high rollin'!
- [Chorus: Canibus & Phoenix Orion] X2
- [Verse Two: Canibus]
- 'H' is for the head, where the dreams are kept
- 'T' is for the tourniquet wrapped around my leg
- 'R' is for the color of the blood that I bled
- Don't give a fuck what I said 'cause we brothers 'til the end
- You got mine, I got yours, we survived five tours
- Nigga, you my dog, four of them was my wars
- When I seen them I cry and bawl 'til my eyes get sore
- I’m tryin' to get my life back on course
- 'H' is for the Horror
- 'T' is for the Trauma
- 'R' is for the Rockets on the radar Doppler
- 'H' is for the Hades
- 'T' is for the Trainin'
- My rheumatism acts up when it starts rainin'
- Gotta get past the pain, and keep rappin'
- Mathematic magic make me a microphone assassin
- Rap so loud, rap with a growl
- Rap like I'm tryin' to block the whole world out
- If I don't know what to say, I don't say nothin'
- But if I don’t know what to bus', I'ma keep bussin'
- Steel-fist lines, trigger grasshopper-mines
- For fifty yards at a time, when I spit rhymes
- In the daytime, people look through my shaded blinds
- I tell them; I've got to take my time
- Investigate; draw the name on the template
- Search, segregate, silence, meditate
- Speed to the rear, safe-guard, interrogate
- Slap you in the face, show you how lyrics taste
- I'ma order steak so don’t act like a ape
- Or I'ma never take you on another dinner date
- [Chorus: Canibus & Phoenix Orion] X2
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