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(Fat Joe)
Yeah, (Mmm)
This is the Terror Squad, Brother, Colabo (Mmmm)
Italiano (what) Ya know da
Aha, Aha
Hey yo, Hey yo, Hey yo

(Dirtman)
I spit that killer shit gorilla shit nobody ill a shit
You never seen it before its all
Italiano holes to your guitano
I got twelve ropes to hang you off the
Rapid Marziano I hit your arms they drop
Palms to chops left hook put your palms in the block
Jingo pop then stop till the game is one
And I'll stop till your frame is
rapper on some funny shit pop drung on shit
While I'll tell you straight up we on some money
A problem with you see my hand in the place
But fuck I'm trying to punch you dead in your face
We bless with da cause we're the best in the field
Bleach true white trash you can wrestle it real
Test if you will the meaning of real
The of steel you little bitch
Ay you screaming for

(Repeat 2x)
All my live niggas say:
That's my
All my thugs mothafuckers
That's my
And if you all about the ruckus
my shit

(Triple Seis)
Triple Seis the like turn your fact
it back the way B-X put it on the map
Its like that running up in your shots they got
While the exact take it back lay the map
Joey Crack get busy with the
Hit em niggas with the busy for in a busy body
talk too much Seis comes true in the clutch
Move the rush and I hold who you can trust
That are bless hit you for any son
Go fifth to fist in the mist kick plenty rhyme
Give me mine and you can have the rest or afraid of death
And the pain as the with the tech
My connect sending flavor Te-bek
Like soft and wet that I acquired at the set
Triple is on fire I as hot as it gets
Rock the light the end is to line up the set

(Reka)
Yo we in the door hearing at you asking for more
You for the raw
Bleach Brothers strict and we
Goof on the bottom
Back now in the brish? Back to the bullshit
Fuck with those I cool with
Act and fool with, nothing to fool with
Went to school
Quite now a true click
You get your fixed
Fan come over here hitting your back pockets get swiss
How can a mac get his back
You want to click-clack your you can get that
You get your shit up Billy Fishers when I spit that