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War (feat. Triple Seis)

Yo, I'ma lay the law with A.K.'s or metaphors

Make way for the ghetto roar, these days I set it off

Y'all hardcore, that's why I batter you all

Shatter they jaw, batter the core to make a fatter than yoursTerror Squad to my death, tombstone on my chest

With the chrome in the vest, alone or with T.S.

I'ma rep it, I'm a Dominican, now you accept it

It's like you seen death and chose the Lord as the shepherdYou skeptical, niggas on the block ain't respectin' you

Checkin' you, ain't gonna stop when they deckin' you

Who gon' dock you? I'm comin' at you like a tackle

To leave a personal scar in your chest like a tattooSeis'll clap you, put your dick in the dirt

Click at a herb when I spit a clip and rip through your shirt

I'm the worst of the beast, put my work on the streets

Do the work with the heat, don't make me burst through your meatI kill alive for my twin, bust ill and do the time for my twin

Trust that it's real and he'll be at my side at the end

I got guns that'll silence your men

We bust off and let the begin, aight thenI kill alive for my twin, bust ill and do the time for my twin

Trust that it's real and he'll be at my side at the end

I got guns that'll silence your men

We bust off and let the begin, aight thenYo, yo, Seis come off with a thunderous start

Punish niggas from the heart, rip a niga from the sparks

Of the glizze, leave a nigga clapped on 'Rap City'

I'm strapped with the Mac Milli, you wack as ass GillyIt ain't hard to scrap, my squad's the vanguard of rap

Love to guard your back in the biz, the triz in the back

Flamboyant, never givin' a slack, I jam joints when I live on a track

Ran point when they gave me the MacI'm on fat, never lack the realness, I sing that B.J. killer ill shit

And still rock a nigga, I'm out to be real rich

You feel this, shaper than a tooth pain, double-deuce pain

My verse take aim, blow your fame with a burst of flamesAin't nothin' changed, I die in this game

Take the stand and the blame for my man

I carry the name revenge

Terror Squad in begets carved on my chainI kill alive for my twin, bust ill and do the time for my twin

Trust that it's real and he'll be at my side at the end

I got guns that'll silence your men

We bust off and let the begin, aight thenI kill alive for my twin, bust ill and do the time for my twin

Trust that it's real and he'll be at my side at the end

I got guns that'll silence your men

We bust off and let the begin, aight thenYeah, Terror Squad, Triple Seis, baby

Up and comin', son, I'm comin' for all that shit, son

The crown and all that knawmean? I rep N.Y.

The Boogie Down, baby, L.V., R.C., Rezz Crew

MC, Terror Squad, baby, this is how we do

1 9 9 9, baby, Triple Seis backwards, feel itWe gon' ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga

You gon' die nigga, die nigga, die nigga

We gon' ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga

You gon' die nigga, die nigga, die nigga

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