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  • Yeah, yeah (mmm)
    This is the terror squad, bleach brother, colabo (mmmm)
    Italiano (what) ya know da deli
    Aha, aha dir*********an
    Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
    (dir*********an)
    I spit that killer *********t white gorilla *********t nobody ill a *********t
    You never seen it before its all ligitement
    Italiano bust holes to your guitano
    I got twelve ropes to hang you off the verazano
    Rapid marziano i hit your arms till they drop
    Palms to your chops left hook put your palms in the block
    Jingo pop then don't stop till the game is one
    And i'll stop till your frame is numb
    Comical rapper on some funny *********t pop drung on *********t
    While i'll tell you straight up we on some money *********t
    A problem with that you see my hand in the place
    But ********* ballon i'm trying to punch you dead in your face
    We bless with da deal cause we're the best in the field
    Bleach brothers true white trash you can wrestle it real
    Test if you will feeling the meaning of real
    The meaning of steel you little *********
    Ay you screaming for real
    Chorus (repeat 2x)
    All my real live *********s say:
    That's my *********t
    All my thugs *********ers say:
    That's my *********t
    And if you all about the ruckus say:
    That's my *********t
    (triple seis)
    Triple seis the killer like turn your fact
    Bringing it back the way b-x put it on the map
    Its like that running up in your shots while they got
    While the exact take it back lay with the map
    Joey crack get busy with the shottie
    Hit em *********s with the busy for being in a busy body
    They talk too much seis comes true in the clutch
    Move with the rush and i hold who you can trust
    That are bless anytime hit you for any son
    Go fifth to fist in the mist they'll kick plenty rhyme
    Give me mine and you can have the rest or feel afraid of death
    And the pain as the rain with the tech
    My connect sending buddah flavor te-bek
    Like cuddah soft and wet that i acquired at the set
    Triple seis is on fire i as hot as it gets
    Rock the light the end is about to line up the set
    Chorus
    (reka)
    Yo we back in the door hearing at you asking for more
    You asked for the raw
    Bleach brothers strict and we poor
    Goof on the bottom floor
    Back now walk in the brish? back to the bull*********t
    ********* with those cats i cool with
    Act and fool with, actually nothing to fool with
    Went to school with
    Quite tight now a true click
    You get your je-je-jewel fixed
    Fan come over here hitting your back pockets get swiss back
    How can a mac get his *********t back
    You want to click-clack your person you can get that
    You get your *********t cluft up billy fishers when i spit that
    Chorus
  • Yeah, yeah (mmm)
    This is the terror squad, bleach brother, colabo (mmmm)
    Italiano (what) ya know da deli
    Aha, aha dir*********an
    Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
    (dir*********an)
    I spit that killer *********t white gorilla *********t nobody ill a *********t
    You never seen it before its all ligitement
    Italiano bust holes to your guitano
    I got twelve ropes to hang you off the verazano
    Rapid marziano i hit your arms till they drop
    Palms to your chops left hook put your palms in the block
    Jingo pop then don't stop till the game is one
    And i'll stop till your frame is numb
    Comical rapper on some funny *********t pop drung on *********t
    While i'll tell you straight up we on some money *********t
    A problem with that you see my hand in the place
    But ********* ballon i'm trying to punch you dead in your face
    We bless with da deal cause we're the best in the field
    Bleach brothers true white trash you can wrestle it real
    Test if you will feeling the meaning of real
    The meaning of steel you little *********
    Ay you screaming for real
    Chorus (repeat 2x)
    All my real live *********s say:
    That's my *********t
    All my thugs *********ers say:
    That's my *********t
    And if you all about the ruckus say:
    That's my *********t
    (triple seis)
    Triple seis the killer like turn your fact
    Bringing it back the way b-x put it on the map
    Its like that running up in your shots while they got
    While the exact take it back lay with the map
    Joey crack get busy with the shottie
    Hit em *********s with the busy for being in a busy body
    They talk too much seis comes true in the clutch
    Move with the rush and i hold who you can trust
    That are bless anytime hit you for any son
    Go fifth to fist in the mist they'll kick plenty rhyme
    Give me mine and you can have the rest or feel afraid of death
    And the pain as the rain with the tech
    My connect sending buddah flavor te-bek
    Like cuddah soft and wet that i acquired at the set
    Triple seis is on fire i as hot as it gets
    Rock the light the end is about to line up the set
    Chorus
    (reka)
    Yo we back in the door hearing at you asking for more
    You asked for the raw
    Bleach brothers strict and we poor
    Goof on the bottom floor
    Back now walk in the brish? back to the bull*********t
    ********* with those cats i cool with
    Act and fool with, actually nothing to fool with
    Went to school with
    Quite tight now a true click
    You get your je-je-jewel fixed
    Fan come over here hitting your back pockets get swiss back
    How can a mac get his *********t back
    You want to click-clack your person you can get that
    You get your *********t cluft up billy fishers when i spit that
    Chorus