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[Featuring Big Punisher] |
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[Mr. Serv On] |
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Shh... Terror Squad. |
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Ha Ha Ha No Limit. |
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You know you don ****** up right? |
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Ha Ha Pun. |
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S E R uh V. |
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******* what up what up huh? |
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******* what? |
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[Mr. Serv On] |
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From NY to NO mother******* biggy sized |
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My mother****** platinum ******* this is for sho |
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Yall don't know |
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******* Pun represent Terror Squad I represent the tank. |
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Ya need to go to the drive to hustle get the small change |
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******* we got the ****** bank |
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******* ask P, if I ever broke rank, ******* I can't |
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******* I come to your mutha****** town, slap the ******* out of you ******* |
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And surely put a tank on your chest |
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Who the ******* you playin with |
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******* why the ******* are ya'll scared when you see the tank around my neck |
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******* what ya'll wanna do, ******* I stay rowdy |
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******* I ****** up and talked about yall bout it |
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Yall don't know me, that's why yall can't ******* with me |
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I was born not to lose |
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And how the ******* it gon hit me between this ************, I choose |
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******* let's play a game of family fued |
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One, never see my real name |
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Two, how the ******* you gon bounce with a ******* like me when you can't take pain |
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Three, it ain't nuttin, that's why I'm ****** with Pun |
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******* so I can get my mutha****** money, get the ****** job done |
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Chorus |
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[Big Pun] |
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Big stun with the big guns |
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[Mr. Serv-On] |
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Serv-On get yo swerve on |
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[Mr. Serv-On/Big Pun] |
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New York to New Orleans |
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************t is ****r then morphine |
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Hit the streets gettin more creme |
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Making all the hoes scream x2 |
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[Big Pun] |
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Ey man but the hardcore created of the side of momma boritore |
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Why keep all the war, ************t store to seperate corridors |
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Songs drippin the art of war, sympanies by morely more |
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We got it all, pore, the squad follows the protocall |
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Speakin of protocall, I'm the protocall, when you go to war |
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Cause my death count amount to war overall, so don't abort |
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You can't handle the rock, I'm be standing a block |
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If you just hand me the glock |
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I be the rock like enro, glock like wino |
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Eye bumped, when your glocked get the drop top demo |
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What's the problemo, dose of espanol |
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Anything is stutterin is Pun, the da, da |
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No Limit, scared to death, you ain't got no hair in your chest |
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My ************t is Chuck Norris, you look like two bears having sex |
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Gots it outta here, like Samson I generate my power and you outta here |
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I was around with two hundred bottles of beer |
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It ain't fair whoever said life was sweet, your wife with cheat |
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Everything was nice in the streets, advice of the week |
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Pack the biggest bottles of the pills on the shelf |
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And swallow the mutha*******s cause you better off killin yourselves |
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Chorus x2 |
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[Mr. Serv On] |
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************t. |
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******* I done come mother****** two thousand miles. |
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Just to make you ************ ass *******s understand. |
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Uh, Terror Squad, No Limit. |
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Ha ha, real ************t *******. |
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Ha ha, soldiers, players. |
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This ******* here. |
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I got the biggest mutha****** man on the coast *******. |
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Pun *******, you ******* alot, I blast alot. |
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Put that together *******, ain't nothin but money baby. |
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And number one and a fifties. |
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You bunch of *******. |
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************ ass *******s out there. |
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Craig B. |