It's the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
We watchin' belly on the DV, 60 inch TV
And the kid flow hard, ask the clique
It's the nigga Joe the Don
The streets knockin' my shit, the D's watchin' my shift
I set up shop and try to move somethin'
I leave you chumps to frame, right where you standin'
Sharp with the right, I don't know why I bother
Yea, hell yea, uh, brought to you
We like Dinero in heat nigga, nothin' to loose
This Hip Hop shit is unjust, who you gon' trust
But I let him die slow death I probably just collectin' his food
It's the nigga Joe the Don
Real G's ha, ha, come on, woo, uh
Daughter slaughtered and maimed you should have paid the ransom
You can hear the squad comin'
The infamous Terror Squad, yea, real niggas, real dons
It's like I'm always out to prove somethin'
All you gonna have left is a bunch of fake dons
This game need me, I'm like Gotti once I'm gone
A hundred rounds in a sec
And I'm talkin' about kilo's and pounds
And the kid flow hard, ask the clique
Champagne with the women, run a game for the puddin'
When most of these record label execs is dumb fucks
It's the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
I spar with the best
It's the nigga Joe the Don
Y'all not retarded
To tell ya the truth we not stoppin'
'Cuz I rather be layed up in [incomprehensible] with a featured actress
And the kid flow hard, ask the clique
Flat shit attach to the back of the CP
Terror Squad baby, BX Boro, holdin' down to the death
Can tell by the scar on my neck
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit
The way I just blazed
By the realest motherfuckers in this game
A bunch of goodmen, but don't get it confused
Can't wait for the day to see Shyne released
By the sound of the techs
It's the nigga Joe the Don
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit
Leave you on front page
Holdin' down to the death
I know you seen the shoot out scene
Man ya know what the squadron is like
Joey boombay-ay, hit hard with the left
Yeah, big business, Joe crack the don
It's the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
I'm like lil' lease from B-street man I keep poppin'
And he can get it too
We can do this however, east glock or the fifth
And the kid flow hard, ask the clique
It's the killa kid from the Bronx
It's the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
Fuck a desert eagle
I puff haze to keep my mind at ease
You would think I was down with the ROC
Only nigga on the island makin' calls from the celly
It's nothin' realer than this you heard, uh what, huh
It's all the same, still runnin' trains with my hoodmen
Don't make us reneact
I keep a gun tuck under my belly
Every time I stop on the block
I got shit that spit over 300 rounds
I'm deadin' ya crew
