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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, down to the death
It's realer than this you heard, uh what, huh

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

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

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

The streets knockin' my shit, the D's watchin' my
We can do this however, glock or the fifth
I leave you chumps to frame, where you standin'
Daughter and maimed you should have paid the ransom

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

It's the killa kid from the
Holdin' to the death
You can hear the squad
By the sound of the

A rounds in a sec
you on front page
You would think I was down the ROC
The way I blazed

I haze to keep my mind at ease
Can't wait for the day to see Shyne
This Hip Hop shit is unjust, who you trust
When most of record label execs is dumb fucks

I keep a gun tuck my belly
Only nigga on the island makin' calls the celly
We watchin' belly on the DV, 60 TV
Flat attach to the back of the CP

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

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

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

the T E R R O R squad, nigga 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 game
The infamous Squad, yea, real niggas, real dons
G's ha, ha, come on, woo, uh
Ton' Montana rest in forever, never forget, Big Pun