Lyrics:
His eyes were heavy
He carried a card
One couple question
The other discharged
Terror couple kill colonel
in his West German home
Three
His eyes were heavy
He carried a card
One couple question
The other discharged
Terror couple kill colonel
in his West German home
Three
His eyes were heavy
He carried a card
One couple question
The other discharged
Terror couple kill colonel
in his West German home
Three
His eyes were heavy
He carried a card
One couple question
The other discharged
Terror couple kill colonel
in his West German home
Three
Cause u know
Cause u know
Voices in my head that force me to kill
Terror in my head
Cause u know
Cause u know
Cause u know
Cock sucking cops you know
colonel said free all my niggas
We sharing thots cant fall out bout no bitches
If im with the gang then she bringing her sisters
Money conversations
Do you ever just have the urge to kill?
Do you ever just have the urge to kill?
Do you ever just have the urge to kill?
Do you ever just have
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
And Poison his package
Kill his whole team with the A-R's clapping
Tongue tapping on a triplet take terrors trapping
(Oh lord)
Floored three hoes with
beef
Terror Squad
Invade N.Y
Moe the plot kill or die me or you
you got beef I got beef (Say my name)
Terror Squad
Invade N.Y
Moe the plot kill or die
And bombs
So loud
So long
Nothing seems to cease
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
One
are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My
bitch, let me down a bit of liquor
I don't kill with reason, bitch, murder is my guilty pleasure
Taught your ass a fucking lesson, you can call me
dimes and a couple of nines
Me and tracks back to back, circle the block a couple of times
And we searchin' for this nigga to try, I'm bubblin' mine
If
shit
Mama knew I'd be a genius when
I was a lil' shit
Real shit, kill shit, vacate the map, uh
Mayday, I get my day made, if that
Little bitch wanna
the couple's of
Individual switchin'
Tryin' to get together
But anotha nigga dissin'
I'm ready for the battle
With no matter whatever
You better be clever
this case by me"
[Aesop Rock]
We're all in the same gang, bread and butter
Just a couple subdivisions who naturally hate each other
Influences shark
Imma taste yo blood we can start the ritual
Guide yo hand show it where to go
Kill you kill me
Praise Lord Jashin
Imma taste yo blood we can start
Let me take a stand
I'm the million dollar man
Ay yo, shit hits the fan
Doo Wop:
Ay yo, live from New York where niggas shoot to kill
Bang-a-bang, batarang
Dark in the night, he'd come back again
You ain't seen your mum silent cry
Where was my father then?
But, couple years and
The house was
housing
That's on the daily, seen his first mil twenty years old
Had a couple of babies, had a couple of shooters
Caught a murder case, fingerprints
to hide
You're being chased through the woods by a murderous rapist
You know how it's gonna end, ever heard of Jason?
The terror your facin' gonna cost you
to hide
You're being chased through the woods by a murderous rapist
You know how it's gonna end, ever heard of Jason?
The terror your facin' gonna cost you
'War' the gat spits
You back flip through the door I kill 'em all, Terror Squadian style
I only get down with the crown, only partyin' wild, you heard me
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