War

Album cover art for "War" by Terror Squad

Terror Squad - Rap, New York Rap

War

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Duration: 3:06

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[Verse 1: Triple Seis] Yo, I'ma lay the law with AK's and 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 it fatter than yours Terror Squad to my death, tombstone on my chest With the chrome in the vest, alone or with TS 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 skeptical, niggas on the block ain't respectin' you Checkin' you, ain't gon' stop when they start 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, think it'll hurt 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 [Hook] 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 **** begin, aight, then 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 **** begin, aight, then [Verse 2: Triple Seis] Yo yo, Seis come off with a thundering start Punish niggas from the heart, rip a nigga from the sparks Off the glizzy, leave a nigga clapped on Rap City I'm strapped with the Mac milli, you whacked his ass daily 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 fact Never lack the realness, I sing that BJ, dealin' ill shit And still rock a nigga, I'm out to be real rich, you feel this? Sharper than a tooth pain, double-deuce pain My verse take aim, blow your fame with a burst of flames Ain't nothing changed, I die in this game, take the stand And the blame for my man, I carry the name of vain Terror Squad begets carved on my chain [Hook] 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 **** begin, aight, then 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 **** begin, aight, then [Break: Triple Seis] Yeah, Terror Squad Triple Seis, baby, up and comin', son I'm comin for all that shit, son The crown and all that, nahmean? I rep NY, the Boogie Down, baby L.V., R.C, Ridge Crew Terror Squad, baby, this is how we do 1-9-9-9, baby, Triple Seis backwards, feel it [Outro: Triple Seis] We gon' ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga You gon' die nigga, die nigga, die nigga We gon' ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga You gon' die nigga, die nigga, die nigga [Produced by The Mighty V.I.C.]

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Credits

Writers
  • Triple Seis
  • The Mighty V.I.C.