Yo yo yo What the ****, Terror Squad All we do is battle what; what, what what Yo it's "The Dream Shatterer" strictly for cream team battler Ring rattlin microphone fiend spline splatterer King of the throne, bringin it home five nights Up in The Source - five mics Whippin a Porsche - high price Pumpin the 9-7, rhyme heaven her voice is mindbendin Imaginin Angie nuttin but panties and my 911 That's what I'm reppin the thug tech and the glove Step in the mud with less than a SCUD I'm splittin your rug It's just I'm in love with Mrs. Martinez Latin Goddess or Venus, you just happen to give me the hardest {"{"}*****} You wanna see us apart, you're chasin the dark Long as she run the battle she got a place in my heart Yo.. yo, yo, yo All of a sudden the big question is, yo who this ***** Remy-nisce? Is she really thorough with her borough, can she represent? Do Remy write every line and every rhyme that she spit? Is she, really the ****, is her flow really sick? Get off my ****, keep your sorry ass compliments I get mad quick y'all knowin me ain't got no sense ***** don't try to play me, because you not a player Believe me, you don't really wanna see my gangster It's easy to **** back and smack the **** out a hoe Had to leave ****** bleedin just so we could get our dough It get me heated, that's why I wild out for no reason On the Bruckner, like **** you, gettin ****ed and speedin I'm untouchable ***** I ain't never have love for you ****** Cause y'all ***** that's why I ain't never **** with you ****** ************s is scandal, on the avenue of Randall Don't slip into some **** you and your click can't really handle I ain't havin it, get the cash out the cabinet Before I stab the bastard baby in the bassonet I'll, body a botty bwoy, blow his gut open Leave son chokin, gun still smokin Know how many ****** like, "I bet you Pun wrote it" Y'all can all take a dirty dildo and deep throat it!
Yo yo yo What the ****, Terror Squad All we do is battle what; what, what what Yo it's "The Dream Shatterer" strictly for cream team battler Ring rattlin microphone fiend spline splatterer King of the throne, bringin it home five nights Up in The Source - five mics Whippin a Porsche - high price Pumpin the 9-7, rhyme heaven her voice is mindbendin Imaginin Angie nuttin but panties and my 911 That's what I'm reppin the thug tech and the glove Step in the mud with less than a SCUD I'm splittin your rug It's just I'm in love with Mrs. Martinez Latin Goddess or Venus, you just happen to give me the hardest {"{"}*****} You wanna see us apart, you're chasin the dark Long as she run the battle she got a place in my heart Yo.. yo, yo, yo All of a sudden the big question is, yo who this ***** Remy-nisce? Is she really thorough with her borough, can she represent? Do Remy write every line and every rhyme that she spit? Is she, really the ****, is her flow really sick? Get off my ****, keep your sorry ass compliments I get mad quick y'all knowin me ain't got no sense ***** don't try to play me, because you not a player Believe me, you don't really wanna see my gangster It's easy to **** back and smack the **** out a hoe Had to leave ****** bleedin just so we could get our dough It get me heated, that's why I wild out for no reason On the Bruckner, like **** you, gettin ****ed and speedin I'm untouchable ***** I ain't never have love for you ****** Cause y'all ***** that's why I ain't never **** with you ****** ************s is scandal, on the avenue of Randall Don't slip into some **** you and your click can't really handle I ain't havin it, get the cash out the cabinet Before I stab the bastard baby in the bassonet I'll, body a botty bwoy, blow his gut open Leave son chokin, gun still smokin Know how many ****** like, "I bet you Pun wrote it" Y'all can all take a dirty dildo and deep throat it!
