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Dom Pachino
Dom Pachino (born Domingo J. Del Valle in Manhattan, New York City) is a rapper of Puerto Rican descent. He is a member of the rap group Killarmy and also has a solo career. He is also known as P.R. Terrorist, but he has rarely used this name since the September 11, 2001 attacks afraid that it may be taken the wrong way and affect sales.
Biography
Dom Pachino was born in uptown Manhattan and later moved to Staten Island's Stapleton Projects. He started out by showcasing his talents in public school lunch rooms while urging friends would provide a beat for him by banging on tables with fist and bare knuckles. During that period he became good friends with RZA's younger brother 9th Prince and they would later form the group Killarmy. He went from rapping in the survival dorms of C-74 and C-76 in Riker’s Island Correctional Facility, while completing his juvenile bid for Gun possession and Assault charges, to making a name for himself locally in the slums of Staten Island's then small hip hop circles in the early 90's.
Pachino
Pachino (Italian pronunciation: [paˈkino]; Sicilian: Pachinu) is a town and comune in the Province of Syracuse, Sicily (Italy). The name derives from the Latin word bacchus which is the Greek and Roman god of wine, and the word vinum, which means wine in Latin; originally the town was named Bachino which eventually was changed to Pachino when, in Sicily, Italian became the official spoken and written language.
It was founded in 1760 by the nobles Starraba, princes of Giardinelli and marquises of Rudini, on the hill of the feud of Scibini, where a preexisting tower was built in 1494. Pachino was invaded in 1943 by the British 8th Army as a part of the allied invasion of Sicily.
Geography
Pachino is situated at the south-east corner of Sicily, 51 kilometres (32 mi) south of Siracusa. The neighboring comunes are Noto (North), Portopalo di Capo Passero (South) and Ispica (East). The adjacent port of Marzamemi is located at the extreme southern tip of Sicily, and has many 18th-century buildings and fishermen's cottages.
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- Unreleased released: 2004
- Tera Iz Him released: 2002
Unreleased
Released 2004- Crime Stock
- Hard Copy
- War (skit)
- Thousand Dollar Watches (feat. No Smiles)
- Endless Love
- Victims (feat. Just Da Barber)
- Problem Child
- Cheap Thrills (feat. NDRA)
- Whos the Spanish Kid
- Holy Water (feat. Islord)
- Tear Drops (feat. Daddys Little Girl)
- I Got Music (feat. Superb)
- My Right Hand
- Times Calling
- Heritage Outro
Tera Iz Him
Released 2002- Intro With Freestyle
- The Ceremony (feat. 9th Prince)
- Grimy Suspects (feat. Rubberbandz)
- Bum Rush
- Fear
- Tera Iz Him
- You're Something Else
- Classic Dart #1 - Wu-Renegades
- Classic Dart #2 - The Shoot Out
- Wannabeez
- Vanishing
- Criminal (feat. Shyheim & 9th Prince)
- Pete Rock/Marley Marl Freestyle (feat. 9th Prince & Killa Sin)
- The Rules (feat. Chi Chi)
- Trust Me (feat. 9th Prince)
- Roll With the Rush (feat. TMF & Killarmy)
- Illusions Freestyle (feat. Mateo)
- Bad Radio Freestyle
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Without Stitches
by: Dom Pachino[Intro: Dom Pachino]
Yeah, hahahah, Coka King
S.I.N.Y., you heard me?
[Dom Pachino:]
Me, I need the world and, everything in it
The cars, the homes, the jewelry, the women
And coka so puro, it's looking like white linen
I'm a tell you a story, let's start it from the beginning
I, dabbled in drugs, in the gravel with thugs
I'm the lion in the jungle, that gave birth to cubs
Had a nice route, making drop offs at pubs
Fiends couldn't get enough, my product they love
Most used to sniff it, some cooked it, then smoked it
No matter what they did to it, the shit was potent
Feds started paying attention, I'm smelling a rodent
I had a nice operation, it was getting corroded
I was doing pretty well, but no one could tell
Can't show it, and let these little snitch niggas blow it
Just about to crack a million, I'm well on my way
I'm Montana, nigga, in his modern day
The name's Dom P, so don't get it twisted
They call me Scarface without the stitches
Bitches, let's be realistic
They call me Scarface without the stitches
[Chorus x2: Dom Pachino]
Aiyo, guns, drugs, thugs, bitches
Cars, homes, snitches and riches
Let's be realistic
They call me Scarface without the stitches
[Dom Pachino:]
They would bring it in our boats, have my goats pick it up
Have 'em ship it to New York, virtually uncut
I break 'em off with a brick, for they trouble or the trip
Had a hole already dug if anyone slip
I can't accept no mistakes, especially in the click
I keep an eye out for jakes, a/k/a as them dicks
They be all in my way, trying to fuck up my chips
In my cookie dough, they don't know the difference from a pro
Or a rookie's flow, I pay the cost to be the boss
Plus I brought the snow, like cold season
The reason is currency, I stand behind my products
Stamped my logo, so they know it's me, with the warface imprint
Front the entrance to the exit
You know Power Rulez is the system I invented
It's not only drugs, it's the music I invented
From the grain to the essence, to my next step
Now that's my next check