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  • 作词 : Cartagena, Turner
    Uhh, yeah uhh, yo uh, you know who rule this *****t
    This city is mine
    I blaze up like
    Diddy and
    ShyneAnybody want beef with the
    D.O.NGuaranteed it would be
    O.N, I could see your kin
    Crouched up over in a humble position
    Praying hard oh my
    God if He only would listen
    Somos poco pero locos my trienta ocho a leave you roto
    The side of your face the size of a plate
    For hiding the weight, you just should of give it
    My squad bring horror to rap like
    Wes' Craven
    Any track
    I spitted on,
    I *****tted on
    Anybody disagree'n with that we could get it on
    Keep a fitted on to match the rest of my clothing
    Got a ill with just the leapardcan showing
    And he got a pipe in his mouth that's how
    Like to see the fiend's with a pipe in they mouth
    If my ***** a disrespect shot light in the couch
    Best believe
    I'm a squeeze this freaking pipe in his mouth
    I'm the kid that they yapping about they won't stop
    Pearl white
    Cadillac you got it drop
    Yeah, yeah
    Crack that how how we got to put down my *****
    We got to run neck to neck with these *****s, let's go
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
    Case closed casket closed, but this is not a close call
    But is over for y'all brains splattered on the wall
    Arms is missing, everything we seek the truth far from fiction
    Hope y'all not far from listening, game's over
    B2 up north style pillowcase full of soda
    I warned y'all ah and
    I usually don't do that
    I usually put the tool were your tooth at
    And introduced you to my shoes to the chrome
    Three seconds after that is a rap for your dome
    And I hate to paint a picture so perfect
    Believe me dog is just for calling the act makes me nervous
    My soul purpose is to rep for real
    My no Camazari *****s having the death of mills
    You slept on
    Crillz now the kids backs
    With the fourth fifth griz gat
    Leave your vision pitched black
    Yeah, yeah
    Crack we need to represent *****
    We to strong to real for these *****s, let's move
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
  • 作词 : Cartagena, Turner
    Uhh, yeah uhh, yo uh, you know who rule this *****t
    This city is mine
    I blaze up like
    Diddy and
    ShyneAnybody want beef with the
    D.O.NGuaranteed it would be
    O.N, I could see your kin
    Crouched up over in a humble position
    Praying hard oh my
    God if He only would listen
    Somos poco pero locos my trienta ocho a leave you roto
    The side of your face the size of a plate
    For hiding the weight, you just should of give it
    My squad bring horror to rap like
    Wes' Craven
    Any track
    I spitted on,
    I *****tted on
    Anybody disagree'n with that we could get it on
    Keep a fitted on to match the rest of my clothing
    Got a ill with just the leapardcan showing
    And he got a pipe in his mouth that's how
    Like to see the fiend's with a pipe in they mouth
    If my ***** a disrespect shot light in the couch
    Best believe
    I'm a squeeze this freaking pipe in his mouth
    I'm the kid that they yapping about they won't stop
    Pearl white
    Cadillac you got it drop
    Yeah, yeah
    Crack that how how we got to put down my *****
    We got to run neck to neck with these *****s, let's go
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
    Case closed casket closed, but this is not a close call
    But is over for y'all brains splattered on the wall
    Arms is missing, everything we seek the truth far from fiction
    Hope y'all not far from listening, game's over
    B2 up north style pillowcase full of soda
    I warned y'all ah and
    I usually don't do that
    I usually put the tool were your tooth at
    And introduced you to my shoes to the chrome
    Three seconds after that is a rap for your dome
    And I hate to paint a picture so perfect
    Believe me dog is just for calling the act makes me nervous
    My soul purpose is to rep for real
    My no Camazari *****s having the death of mills
    You slept on
    Crillz now the kids backs
    With the fourth fifth griz gat
    Leave your vision pitched black
    Yeah, yeah
    Crack we need to represent *****
    We to strong to real for these *****s, let's move
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad
    We run this *****t,
    Terror Squad