Lyrics War (feat. Triple Seis) - Terror Squad 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
yours
Terror
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
shepherd
You
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
tattoo
Seis'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
meat
I
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
(violence)
begin
Aight
then
I
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
(violence)
begin
Aight
then
Yo
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
It
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
mac
I'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
flames
Ain'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
chain
I
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
(violence)
begin
Aight
then
I
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
(violence)
begin
Aight
then
Yeah
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.
(Name)
crew
Terror
squad,
baby
This
is
how
we
do
1-9-9-9,
baby
Triple
Seis
backwards
Feel
it
We
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
1 In For Life (feat. Big Pun, Triple Seis, Prospect, & Cuban Link)
2 Pass the Glock
3 Watcha Gon Do? (feat. Big Pun)
4 Triple Threat (feat. Armageaddon, Big Pun, & Cuban Link)
5 War (feat. Triple Seis)
6 Bring It On (feat. Fat Joe)
7 As The World Turns (feat. Cuban Link, Prospect, Triple Seis, & Tony Sunshine)
8 Feelin' This (feat. Armageaddon, Prospect & Big Pun)
9 All Around The World (feat. Cuban Link)
10 Rudeboy Salute (feat. Big Pun, Fat Joe & Buju Banton)
11 My Kinda Girls (feat. Tony Sunshine & Cuban Link)
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