His last line on The Shootout always stuck with me.
His 2nd verse:
[P.R. Terrorist]
Dirty doctrine, killer concoction, rhyme rottin
Stay plottin, yesterday went grenade shoppin
Caught a nice one, grave the vest-up
The track I blessed that may get bloody, ugly
Dippin in mud, my soldiers gonna love me
Grab a mic, look into the sunshine way above me
Hold my forehead, today had my daily bread
Shared it with you, make sure my fans are always fed
I'm glad to see that he kept his promise. His catalog speaks for itself.
I salute the General Dom P. One of the illest to ever do it. Also, Gemini Mind is a dope album.
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