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it Dre, oh God
Yeah, got gangsta, gangsta, gully, gully
Yeah, big business, Joe the don
Terror Squad baby, BX Boro, holdin' down to the
It's nothin' realer than you heard, uh what, huh

It's like I'm always out to somethin'
Every time I stop on the
I set up and try to move somethin'
And I'm talkin' about and pounds
a desert eagle
I got shit that spit over 300

Can tell by the on my neck
I spar with the
Joey boombay-ay, hit hard the left
Sharp with the right, I don't why I bother
not retarded
Man ya know the squadron is like

And he can get it too
But I let him die slow death I probably just collectin' his
I'm deadin' ya
To tell ya the truth we not
I'm like lil' from B-street man I keep poppin'

The knockin' my shit, the D's watchin' my shift
We can do this however, east or the fifth
I leave you to frame, right where you standin'
Daughter slaughtered and maimed you should paid the ransom

the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
It's the Joe the Don
And the kid hard, ask the clique
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic

It's the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it
the nigga Joe the Don
And the kid flow hard, ask the
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic

It's the killa kid the Bronx
down to the death
You can the squad comin'
By the sound of the

A hundred in a sec
Leave you on front
You would I was down with the ROC
The way I just

I puff haze to my mind at ease
Can't for the day to see Shyne released
This Hip Hop is unjust, who you gon' trust
When most of these record label execs is dumb

I a gun tuck under my belly
nigga on the island makin' calls from the celly
We watchin' on the DV, 60 inch TV
Flat shit to the back of the CP

This game need me, I'm like Gotti once I'm
All you gonna have left is a of fake dons
with the women, run a game for the puddin'
It's all the same, still trains with my hoodmen

A bunch of goodmen, but don't get it
We like Dinero in heat nigga, nothin' to
I know you seen the shoot out
make us reneact
'Cuz I rather be layed up in [incomprehensible] with a featured

the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
It's the Joe the Don
And the kid hard, ask the clique
Niggas be you crazy, he got classic shit

It's the T E R R O R squad, get it right
It's the Joe the Don
And the kid flow hard, ask the
Niggas be like you crazy, he got shit

Yea, hell yea, uh, to you
By the realest motherfuckers in this
The infamous Terror Squad, yea, real niggas, real
Real G's ha, ha, on, woo, uh
Ton' Montana rest in peace forever, forget, Big Pun