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Triple Threat
Yeah. Fuck ya want from me. See I love my thugs but I'm a terrorist nigga. And Imma terrorize ya ass till gone for miles pana. What, bitch ass nigga. .
Terror Squadians
Terror Squad, ungh. Now why you wanna go and fuck with them?. Platinum status, motherfuckers, eat a dick!. . Now who's the underrated pro, they scared to play on the radio?.
Tell Me What U Think
[chorus] 2x. [tony sunshine]. Yo. If you want it in the morning and you need it in the. Night. I'm a give it to you baby. I'm a give it to you right. [sapphira].
Terror Era
[Intro - guy talking]. Aiyyo Joe man what's good man. Aiyyo I hear niggaz poppin shit. They runnin off to the Jakes man. They talkin like you ain't hood nigga.
Take You Home
Chorus:. She want to take me home, lay me up inside her home. She want to turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'. She said "daddy let me take ya home, papi let me take ya home".
Take Me Home
Chorus:. She want to take me home, lay me up inside her home. She want to turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'. She said "daddy let me take ya home, papi let me take ya home".
Rudeboy Salute
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun. Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong. Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton. Hey, what about Pun?. Rudeboy, salute with your gun.
Streets Of Ny
[Verse 1: Tony Sunshine]. On the streets of New York [Repeat: x 2]. I was standing by the hydrin watching time fly by. Me and Crazy Lou, Tony Tuibe with them brown eyes.
Payin' Dues
[Keith Nut]. Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice. I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turnin men to mice. Breakin the law, city urban tower without a four.
Pass The Glock
Pass the glock, word up. Pass the glock, uh, ha. (T Squaders, T Squaders). . You can't stop T Squad, you can't stop T Squad. Can't stop it, can't stop it.
Nothing's Gonna Stop Me
[Chorus]. Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop. Nothing's gonna stop me. . [Verse 1: Fat Joe]. Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk. New York what's liver son, I'm Iverson.
Pass Away
[Armageddon talking]. To all my, to all my, to all my, to all my. To all my peoples that passed away. Uh huh. To all my peoples that passed away, to all my, to all my.
My Kinda Girls
Boriqua, baby. Word up. . I know this girl, the bitch you fucked for free. As long as she knows that you're down then it's alright with me. So come on over and run this train with me.
Lean Back
I don't give a fuck about your faults or mishappens nigga. We from the Bronx, New York, shit happens. Kids clappin', love to spark the place. Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on their face.
Lean Back (remix)
I don't give a fuck about your faults or mishappens nigga. We from the Bronx, New York, shit happens. Kids clappin', love to spark the place. Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on their face.
Hum Drum
Down. The paint is peelin?. Now. An' when the chips are down. Down. You gotta lose all feelin'. Now. An' when the chips are down. . Yea, I gets it poppin' everybody know what Remy 'bout.
In For Life
[Big Punisher]. Don't even move a muscle. Clap at ya feet, blast ya boot buckle. Cowboy style, dance bitch, do the hustle. Let me see you sweat, follow the leader through the streets of death.
Gimme Dat
Lock that fuckin door, yo. Lock all that shit. . [ verse 1: armageaddon ]. Y'all muthafuckas can't hold me back. Holdin gats drunk off of cognac. Laughin at life and how my goal be makin the hoes react.
Bring It On
Yeah yeah, what, Terror Squad. From the streets to the jail cell. I mean, my niggaz is facin' death penalties and all that. Charlie Rock el D. Yeah, yeah, this go out to you my nigga, yo, yo.
Feelin' This
It's on now. Feel threatened by this. T-Squad. T.S.. Takin shit. [ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]. We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this. Tec-9s with silver clips, my ?set's style? is still legit.
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