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FAT JOE lyrics : "Terror Squadians"

[Fat Joe]

Terror Squad. Ungh. Now why you wanna go and $#[email protected] with them? Platinum

status, mother$#[email protected] Eat a dick!

Now who's the underated pro, they scared to play on the radio?

Who lives the lyrics, all my real ^!$$%s already know
Flow for flow, no crew can step to us
And blow for blow, I'm pretty sure that you heard the rumors

I give tumors to ^!$$%s and comas to (*##$es
No one's against us, roll with the riches
and float with the fishes

The revolution has started thats why I'm undercarded
My Squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly departed
As hard as they come, they all fall like the Great Wall

Make no mistake, I take you straight to the state morgue
Swarmin informers like cops at drug corners
Feds got the bugs on us, tryin to lay the law on us

They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?
%#@!, I'll be out by the morn', word bond
My game is on lock, till you bawl cop

And its never ever gonna stop

[Prospect]

Yo, yo, I play the game with caution
Sun changes, gave power creative activities
bring fame and fortune

Why can't you live this? All day hands on (*##$es
With financial ventures, enhance the riches
Gotta hold the cake, my grandmoms had dreams

but it seems I couldn't graduate or go to Drake
It hurts at nights I gots to reimburse the vice
^!$$%z is worse than shiest for the merchandise

My words precise, cause if not I wouldn't speak it
I rock %#@! everyday of the week, especially the weekends
Outside, these pretty clothes I live, but with the titty-ho

Knock a ^!$$% out, for the %#@! he stole
We already degraded, me and my family the most hated
(*##$ were barely both made it

See the thinly related, to everything in the street
I'm sellin [email protected]%!e, crack, and dope, plus swingin the heat


[Chorus: Triple Seis]

We got drug dealers and bug ^!$$%s, who love killin

Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin
We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings
Terror Squad's everywhere, it's just us illin

I thought you knew you had...
Drug dealers and bug ^!$$%s, who love killin
Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin

We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings
Terror Squad's everywhere, it's just us illin
(And it don't stop!)


[Cuban Link]
I got rubies on my Uzi's and gems on my Mack 10's

Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just to match them
Platinum magnums with silver clips, real begets
%#@!, I'm gonna milk this (*##$ till I'm filthy rich

Filled with chips from the floor to the ceiling
Just flossin and chillin in a Porsche full-a-women
I'm one in a million, get on the deal already

My skills are sharper than a steel Maschetti
Realer than the military
Killin every track I'm on, Link and Joey Crack the Don

Flippin in my Cuban Caddy, wit the hazards on

[Triple Seis]

So, come on if you gon' ride with us, live ^!$$%s
Hop with us, quick to try to triple five figures


[Big Punisher]
Your style is unoffic', ^!$$%z like you stay on my wanted list
Pun and Prince, we're walkin on kings, like a son-of-a-(*##$

$#[email protected] with this is hazardous to amateur battlers
Average ^!$$%s get lost in the course of embarassment
Of course you dont have a chance, I'm the boss in your emminence
Get tossed in the ambulance with the force of an avalanche
I'll torture your fragile $$# with rhetorical paragraphs

For all of you that'll laugh at a historical aftermath!
I come equipped, my tongue and lips are like a hundred clips
Look behind you, I'll blind you like when the sun eclipse
Ain't no second chances, I glance at ^!$$%s
make em wet they pants

The chances are slim if Twinz done swing the rest of the ransome
The best and the champion, that means I'm far beyond
Dionne read my palm, told me to get on and put my army on
Come along, follow the Don, my motto and song
Live for tomorrow, cause today's almost already gone

Lets get on, split your belly with the Maschetti, long
Tears your arms of your shoulders, and tell you to, hold on
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right
I used to bust steel all night, but now I gotta deal, alright


[Chorus x2]

[Armageddon]
$#[email protected] a Toe to Toe, give me a forty-four and a foe to blow
To make it more dramatic, I quote Jehovah holding the scroll
Open your skull, show you %#@! you ain't supposed to know

Break the world in half and spit the ocean from coast to coast
(Just to let you know) That I'm zone coasted
And play the visuals from the top of my verse back in slow-motion
Assassinate the Pope with no emotions
So why should I hesitate to crush a campaign like I wasn't votin?
My brain floatin away, above you ^!$$%s like I make time pause
Checkin my Rollie watch my diamond Roman digits

Golden riches, better hold em (*##$es
Cause we robbin ^!$$%s way before
the translation of Holy Scriptures
I was Armageddon before the motion picture
The last ^!$$% to drop his verse and have the globe shiftin
My Squad's hard and far from Puritans
Robbin and killin men like we proud to be Americans


[Chorus]

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