Napalm The Reavers (Ft. NLZ)

The Reavers (ft. Dom Pachino and Keith Masters) ft. NLZ - “Napalm”
[Primary Instrumental Produced by NLZ]
[Interlude Produced by billy woods and Phantom Power]

[Hook: NLZ] (x2)
The streets are savage. Got to keep my hand on the chrome
Team Napalm is fire, bring the heat to your dome
Be in the zone. I’m known to crush your audio tones
We the last squad standing in the war with the clones

[Verse 1: Dom Pachino (AKA P.R. Terrorist)]
Ayyo, my sole purpose is to slap y’all fags
Y’all keep looking at me like a nigga in drag
I’ll leave your face bloody like a bitch on her rag
This is Napalm for real. Y’all know the deal
I love hip hop, plus I’ll pop the steel
I don’t talk to bitches. They drop and kneel
I’ll slam dunk pussy like Shaquille O’Neal
I don’t talk to niggas that love to squeal
If you’re thug for real, then your mug is steel
A slug won’t affect ya, but this vest won’t protect ya
You’ll be laid up in a stretcher, laid out
“Your team is played out.” They thought that about us
Before I came out. Now they switched up
Dom P’s a full house, make emcees scatter in dark
Holes like mange mouse
Way too much spice—must be my mom’s food
I’m old-school—nickel-plated .22
In a house party, same time [?] (Backwoodz!)
[?] Napalm team is all-pro (All-pro)
We’re Napalm