Текст (слова) песни: Terror Squad - War

[ VERSE 1: Triple Seis ]
Yo, I`ma lay the law with A.K.`s or metaphors
Make way for the ghetto roar, these days I set it off
Y`all hardcore, that`s why I batter you all
Shatter they jaw, batter the core to make a fad ???
Terror Squad to my death, tombstone on my chest
With the chrome in the vest, alone or with T.S.
I`ma rep it, I`m a Dominican, now you accept it
It`s like you seen death and chose the Lord as the shepherd
You sceptical, niggas on the block ain`t respectin you
Checkin you, ain`t gonna stop when they deckin you
Who gon` dock you? I`m comin at you like a tackle
To leave a personal scar in your chest like a tattoo
Seis`ll clap you, put your dick in the dirt
Click at a herb when I spit a clip and rip through your shirt
I`m the worst of the beast, put my work on the streets
Do the work with the heat, don`t make me burst through your meat

[ CHORUS ]
I kill alive for my twin
Bust ill and do the time for my twin
Trust that it`s real
And he`ll be at my side at the end
I got guns that`ll silence your men
We bust off and let the [violence] begin
Aight then

[ VERSE 2: Triple Seis ]
Yo yo, Seis come off with a thunderous start
Punish niggas from the heart, rip a niga from the sparks
Of the glizze, leave a nigga clapped on _Rap City_
I`m strapped with the Mac milli, you wack as ???
It ain`t hard to scrap, my Squad`s the vanguard of rap
Love to guard your back in the biz, the triz in the back
Flamboyant, never givin a slack
I jam joints when I live on a track
Ran point when they gave me the Mac
I`m on fat, never lack the realness
I sing that B.J. ( *sirens* ) killer ill shit
And still rock a nigga, I`m out to be real rich
You feel this, shaper than a tooth pain
Double-deuce pain
My verse take aim, blow your fame
With a burst of flames
Ain`t nothin changed, I die in this game
Take the stand and the blame for my man
I carry the name revenge
Terror Squad in begets carved on my chain

Yeah
Terror Squad
Triple Seis, baby
Up and comin, son
I`m comin for all that shit, son
The crown and all that
Knawmean?
I rep N.Y. - the Boogie Down, baby
L.V., R.C.
[Name] Crew
Terror Squad, baby
This is how we do
1-9-9-9, baby
Triple Seis backwards
Feel it

We gon` ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga
You gon` die nigga, die nigga, die nigga

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Terror Squad - War [ VERSE 1: Triple Seis ] Yo, I`ma lay the law with A.K.`s or metaphors Make way for the ghetto roar, these days I set it off Y`all hardcore, that`s why I batter you all Shatter they jaw, batter the core to make a fad ??? Terror Squad to my death, tombstone on my chest With the chrome in the vest, alone or with T.S. I`ma rep it, I`m a Dominican, now you accept it It`s like you seen death and chose the Lord as the shepherd You sceptical, niggas on the block ain`t respectin you Checkin you, ain`t gonna stop when they deckin you Who gon` dock you? I`m comin at you like a tackle To leave a personal scar in your chest like a tattoo Seis`ll clap you, put your dick in the dirt Click at a herb when I spit a clip and rip through your shirt I`m the worst of the beast, put my work on the streets Do the work with the heat, don`t make me burst through your meat [ CHORUS ] I kill alive for my twin Bust ill and do the time for my twin Trust that it`s real And he`ll be at my side at the end I got guns that`ll silence your men We bust off and let the [violence] begin Aight then [ VERSE 2: Triple Seis ] Yo yo, Seis come off with a thunderous start Punish niggas from the heart, rip a niga from the sparks Of the glizze, leave a nigga clapped on _Rap City_ I`m strapped with the Mac milli, you wack as ??? It ain`t hard to scrap, my Squad`s the vanguard of rap Love to guard your back in the biz, the triz in the back Flamboyant, never givin a slack I jam joints when I live on a track Ran point when they gave me the Mac I`m on fat, never lack the realness I sing that B.J. ( sirens ) killer ill shit And still rock a nigga, I`m out to be real rich You feel this, shaper than a tooth pain Double-deuce pain My verse take aim, blow your fame With a burst of flames Ain`t nothin changed, I die in this game Take the stand and the blame for my man I carry the name revenge Terror Squad in begets carved on my chain Yeah Terror Squad Triple Seis, baby Up and comin, son I`m comin for all that shit, son The crown and all that Knawmean? I rep N.Y. - the Boogie Down, baby L.V., R.C. [Name] Crew Terror Squad, baby This is how we do 1-9-9-9, baby Triple Seis backwards Feel it We gon` ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga You gon` die nigga, die nigga, die nigga Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни War: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/14862.html Все тексты песен: Terror Squad » Terror Squad - Pass the Glock » Terror Squad - Rudeboy Salute » Terror Squad - Terror Era » Terror Squad - Take Me Home » Terror Squad - Lean Back » Terror Squad - The Album » Terror Squad - 99 Live » Terror Squad - Bring It On » Terror Squad - Payin` Dues » Terror Squad - My Kinda Girls » Terror Squad - Pass Away » Terror Squad - Whatcha Gon` Do? » Terror Squad - Lean Back (Hispanic Remix) » Terror Squad - Yeah, Yeah, Yeah » Terror Squad - Gimme Dat » Terror Squad - Triple Threat » Terror Squad - In For Life » Terror Squad - Payin Dues » Terror Squad - All Around the World » Terror Squad - Thunder in the Air Рекомендуем скачать: » Глеб Агафонов - Прощание с горами » Галина Айзендорф - Сколько идём – столько видим Эльбрус... » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Двоится в глазах » Григорий Дикштейн - Песня Ивана-Дурака из спектакля по сказке В. Шушкина До третьих петухов » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Солнцеворот » Григорий Дикштейн - Не списывайте на берег матроса » Гиви Чрелашвили - Клише » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Мертвые » Гости из Будущего - Зима » Георгий Васильев - Вполоборота к левому соседу » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Один день ивана ивановича » Григорий Дикштейн - Письмо руководителям развитых стран, написанное в минуту отчаянья и волнений о судьбах моих единовер » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Так закалялась сталь » Гайк Мкртчян - Лязг, звон, вагон... » Гости из Будущего - Мой baby (дни увядают, как цветы) » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Красное знамя » Георгий Васильев - Бом-тилибом » Геннадий Чугуев - Стук. Колесный шум нас провожает... » Гладков Георгий - Куплеты Тристана » Геннадий Васильев - Шерше ля фам!
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