East New York!! oh god!!
Yeah, got that gangsta gangsta gully gully
Yeah, big business, Joe Crack the don
Terror Squad baby, BX boro, holdin down to the d**h
It's nothin realer than this you heard, uh what huh
[Verse 1]
Its like I'm always out to prove somethin
Everytime I stop on the block
I set up shop and try to move somethin
And I'm talkin about kilo's and pounds
f** a desert eagle
I got sh** that spit over 300 rounds
Can tell by the scar on my neck
I spar with the best
Joey boombay-ay, hit hard with the left
Sharp with the right, I dont know why I bother
Y'all not retarded
Man ya know what the squadron is like
And he can get it too
But I let him die slow d**h I probably just collectin his food
I'm deadin ya crew
To tell ya the truth we not stoppin
I'm like lil' lease from b-street man I keep poppin
The streets knockin my sh**, the d's watchin my shift
We can do this however, east Glock or the fifth
I leave you chumps to frame, right where you standin
Daughter slaughtered and maimed you should have paid the ransom
[Hook x2]
Its the T E R R O R squad, n***a get it right
Its the n***a Joe the Don
And the kid flow hard, ask the clique
n***as be like you crazy, he got cla**ic sh**
[Verse 2]
Its the k**a kid from the bronx
Holdin down to the d**h
You can hear the squad comin
By the sound of the techs
A hundred rounds in a sec
Leave you on front page
You would think I was down with the ROC
The way I "Just Blaze"
I puff haze to keep my mind at ease
Can't wait for the day to see Shyne released
This hip hop sh** is unjust, who you gon' trust
When most of these record label execs is dumb f**s
I keep a gun tuck under my belly
Only n***a on the island makin calls from the celly
We watchin belly on the DV, 60 inch TV
Flat sh** attatch to the back of the CP
This game need me, I'm like gotti once I'm gone
All you gonna have left is a bunch of fake dons
Champagne with the women, run a game for the puddin
Its all the same, still runnin trains with my hoodmen
A bunch of goodmen, but dont get it confused
We like dinero in heat n***a, nothin to loose
I know you seen the shoot out scene
Dont make us reneact, cuz I rather be layed up in ?? with a featured actress
[Hook x2]
Its the T E R R O R squad, n***a get it right
Its the n***a Joe the Don
And the kid flow hard, ask the clique
n***as be like you crazy, he got cla**ic sh**
Yea, hell yea, uh brought to you by the realest motherf**ers in this game
The infamous terror squad, yea, real n***as, real dons
Real G's haha, come on, woo uh
Ton' Montana rest in peace forever, never forget.. Big Pun!