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Bring It On

アーティスト:Terror Squad  アルバム:The Album 

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(fat joe speaking) Yea yea, what Uh, terror squad Uh, from the streets to the jail cell I mean, my niggaz is facin death penalties and all that Charlie rock el d Yea yea, this go out to you my nigga Yo, yo Verse 1: Aint no solution for this Since day one I been true to this shit Often niggaz try to shoot but they miss I been provin to hit so you know it's really real I went from chillin on the hills to signin deals worth fitty (fifty) mil Self made millionaire status We all gettin money but it's funny how mine makes niggaz maddest Come at us if you ready for war Whoever you are Leave you dead in your hall leakin red on the floor Better than ya'll Niggaz need to face the facts Since the days of crack I been blazin gats - tryin to raise my stats Tracin back - you could find me at a racin track Laced in black - bettin on a horse called amazin jack Joey crack's the illest - fully backed my killaz Hoppin outta 18 wheelas - like mad gorillas Niggaz need to calm they nerves when I'm concerned Cause if you didn't know by now - you all gone learn Chorus: I ain't know you really want it How am I supposed to know theres something when you keep frontin Dont want no people wantin to play my game


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