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Terror Squad All Around The World

goes out to the players, thugs, hustlers and pimps (We run shit) All around the world You know I do my thing, baby, Cuban Link full eclipse Terror Squad

goes out to the players, thugs, hustlers and pimps (We run shit) All around the world You know I do my thing, baby, Cuban Link full eclipse Terror Squad

on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards like I'm

Fat Joe, Big Pun & R. Perkins) [Rodney] Yo I don't think they're ready for this one Another Darkchild remix Brandy, RJ, Big Pun, Fat Joe, Terror Squad

terror, I sever the best of MC's Look, little Mally G trippin off these indo trees About to murder label's jerkin but mercy us Def Squad niggaz prophesize

We make the world go round) Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers (We make the world go round) And tell the ballers pour glass for all us. (We make the world

pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back Yeah, Bronx, B X bird Terror Squad Uh, Big punk forever, to more terror forever

[Foreign Content] What? Keep going baby! [Foreign Content] Terror Squad, Rockland, Joe Crack, the R Sitting at the bar with mama Shorty tryin' to bring

pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back Yeah, Bronx, B X bird Terror Squad Uh, Big punk forever, to more terror forever