the alley And made to the backdoor in the lobby, then I stopped My eyes was shot, all my stolen goods dropped My body stood still like a rock I saw this
done changed I been married, separated, got a son that ???? But no matter what this music shit is still with me And if rap is still 'round I'll be flowin
cause ain't no hata gon' stop me A quarter mile we done ran but I can keep up on feet We platnum bound on you clowns But still we loved on these streets
center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em [Verse 2: Lil Terror] Ridin' like tanks, best believe
'cause ain't no hata gon' stop me A quarter mile we done ran but I can keep up on feet We platnum bound on you clowns But still we loved on these streets
: (feat. Gangsta Blac, Terror) [Playa Fly] And we ain't playin' wit'cha.... South Sucka.... [Chorus: Playa Fly & Crowd] [Crowd] Break the law!!!! [
we get in touch Believe you nigga You asked for the wrong thang nigga, hahahaha We ride, me and my Last Supper niggas, my twin niggas, my terror twin
just don't stop (Homocidal) The 12 gauge left you opened up Another victim called the D-E-A-D Listen to that underground massacre terror Seize the streets
just don't stop (Homocidal) The 12 gauge left you up and down But another victim called the D-E-A-D Listen to that underground massacre terror Seize the
send a picture and a text Fiends want dough, tricks want sex Bitches want dick, pimps want a grip Motherfuckers wanna know, when you gon' slip Man you rich, you still
Oh, foot of pride come down, ain't no comin' back, ah, ha, ha ain't no comin' back They got some beautiful people out there, man they can be a terror
niggas dwell in the Clair, be servin' them chop chops. We rippin' them guts with buckshots, pop, pop. Me give up shots out to the glock-glock. Krayzie: You better believe
Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigga believe That I
and get ready to bust What about this war against terrorism (Fuck that) And what about this war against us (What about us?) What about my niggaz still
breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigga believe
Verse 1: He wanted drama so I brought him pain Wadadadang Listen to my nine millimeter go bang Out goes your brains; feel the motherfuckin terror And
In such total detestation. It's so pure, so strong! Though I do admit, it came on fast, still I do believe that it can last. And I will be loahing, loathing
CITIZENS OF OZ Ev'ry day, more wicked! Ev'ry day, the terror grows! All of Oz is ever on alert! That's the way with Wicked - Spreading fear where e'er