Terror Squad
Terror Squad - Pass The Glock lyrics
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[prospect] Pass the glock word up Pass the glock (t-squaders) uh ha(t-squaders) [armageaddon] *whispering in background* You can't stop t-squad You can't stop t-squad Can't stop itcan't stop it Chorus [armageaddon] 2x Somebody call the cops For us to stop'll take all of they got Uptown and the bronxmy squad is legends off of the block (terror squad!) Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot My team is known for smokin the glock To the hole in your rock (terror squad!) [triple seis] I murder men wit the poisonous flowmy pen Hurt em for they dough and they gm's wit mac 10 No relaxinstraight action when it's on Call up pun and the doncome up heavily armed Niggas better be calm or i'ma set the alarm And a hundred strong'll form in shape of a bomb My squads'll forever bomb wit a war like lebanon And we hardcore till we dead and gone so go ahead and mourn [cuban link] Aiyyo seis I'm pacin back and forth Wit thoughts of bein trapped up north But after I come off wit it y'all can push em out the door So cock the four pound (four pound) Lock the fort down (fort down) >from new york to georgetown (georgetown) Knockin off clowns that ? clap em off rounds? It's war now so toss the nine ? cuz i'ma floss and shine You lost your mind if you thought your rhymes was comin close to mine Eyes that drop signs like einstein Applyin the iron to your spine And find you dyin on primetime Chorus 2x [prospect] Aiyyo we break barrierswe recipe holders and cake carriers That dominate the devil tryin to make the fake marry us Hilarious how we mute crewsand nigga this is true news Dudes'll blow you outta ya two shoes Who chose to front itthey don't really want it Yo I stay philly bluntedprospect wit the nine milly gun it I leave you dented by the way glock pop Take a hot shotpush ya knot back like a drop top [armageaddon] Freeze like coke in the drop or ya float when I'm totin the glock I'm blast any feelings you catch from this to emotional stop Host it on toplabel the worst to the topic Worshippin violencepush you back Like a cursor does the words by the silence Hushslow up before you blow ya clutch Hold my forty-four wit lustan then I'll take your soul like a holy touch The tat on my arm's like the rhymes I write Cuz armageaddon rivals life Give my hype I might bust it tonight Chorus 2x [big punisher] My shit bang like a clock I pull your chain till it pop Put one in your brain for fuckin wit the creme of the crop Sayin I'm hotwhile you playin I'm blazin the spot Makin you bopmakin my way to the top Breakin the locktakin a shot at the title Ready to rock at my rivals Like pac everything I drop is the bible Cop it on vinylthere's just a little cursing If you want ya head to burst Play it in reverseyou'll hear the devil's version [fat joe] Hear the metal's burstinthere's a terror lurkin It's a certainwhoever searchin to find God when my clips inserted Words are blurted when we bust gunsyou heard it Left ya *gun shot* murdered I know ya *scream* was stunned by the verdict I'm a free mankill your free lance for only three grand Makin an examp for my other workers and cut off each hand You greedy mothafuckas I'll see you in hell Jealous niggas wanna see me in jail fiendin to tell Chorus 2x