Terror Squad

Terror Squad - '99 Live lyrics

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 Don't be scared of this

(terror sqaud)

Don't be scared of this

(that's rightthat's right)

Prospecto

Follow me here now



[ chorus ]

Throw your hands up

My live niggas in the cutput your triggers up

If you got love say"nigganigga what"

(nigga what) like you don't give a fuck

Bitches playin niggas just to get a buck

Get a buck (yeahwe hit em up)			(2x)



[ verse 1: prospect ]

Yoit's the p-r-o-s-p-e-c-t

I'm a thug you can't ph.d. me

Catch me in the back of the club switchin it up

Type of nigga to get drunk and piss in your cup

Listen up to what it isknow a lotta mamis lovin the triz

And somethey tryin to pull it off right in front of the kids

Before I think about coming to cribs

I be lugging my glitz so bigon the waist it be rubbing my ribs

It's very dangerous fuckin with this

I been doublin chips holdin my own with the chrome double-grips

Up in the mixcaught a couple of vics

When I used to fightbut I ain't been scufflin since

This is as tough as it getsnever leave nothin with prints

Or you get blast and you're chopped up and stuffed in the fridge

They not playin meI perfected this game from a to z

The ones I don't know will need ropes to hands and knees



[ chorus ]



[ verse 2: prospect ]

This shit'll never stopas long as I livei'ma forever rock

And stop niggas right where they standin when the baretta pop

My moms said I better notbut knew I had to

I said"i'm bustin minesand ain't nobody movin at you"

She laughed toolike I was jokinwhen I'm chrome-totin

I have a nigga in his home hopin I don't blow his dome open

I stay stonedsmokin while I'm on the lowI'm copin

A cool guybut at times you catch me tone-locin

Been through a lotta shitbut never had a bone broken

It's tragic how I rap shit with my own potion

>from here to hoboken I was hoppin trains with no token

Now I'm on stagethey say I'm show-boatin

My flow potentcause it's mixed in raw

Spell it backwardsit's 'war'

The gat spitsyou backflip through the door

I kill em allterror squadian style

I only get down with the crownonly partyin wild

Ya heard



[ chorus ]



Now everybody from b-kthrow em up

Now everybody from new jerzthrow em up

Now everybody from q-bthrow em up

Now everybody from the b-xthrow em up

Now everybody from staten islandthrow em up

To all my partners from westsidethrow em up

Now everybody from the east coastthrow em up

If you dirty like the souththrow em up

You better throw em up



My man big punhit em up

My man joey crackhit em up

The whole terror squad hit em up

The thoroughbredswe hit em up

Prospect

'99

It's almost overbaby

Right                      
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Language: English

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