Rush Hour movie - Terror Squadians lyrics

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Song by Fat Joe f/ Terror Squad<br /><br>

[Fat Joe]<br>

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Terror Squad. Ungh. Now why you wanna go and fuck with them? Platinum <br>

status, motherfuckers. Eat a dick!<br>

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Now who's the underated pro, they scared to play on the radio?<br>

Who lives the lyrics, all my real niggas already know<br>

Flow for flow, no crew can step to us<br>

And blow for blow, I'm pretty sure that you heard the rumors<br>

I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches<br>

No one's against us, roll with the riches<br>

and float with the fishes<br>

The revolution has started thats why I'm undercarded<br>

My Squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly departed<br>

As hard as they come, they all fall like the Great Wall<br>

Make no mistake, I take you straight to the state morgue<br>

Swarmin informers like cops at drug corners<br>

Feds got the bugs on us, tryin to lay the law on us<br>

They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?<br>

Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond<br>

My game is on lock, till you bawl cop<br>

And its never ever gonna stop<br>

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[Prospect]<br>

Yo, yo, I play the game with caution<br>

Sun changes, gave power creative activities<br>

bring fame and fortune<br>

Why can't you live this? All day hands on bitches<br>

With financial ventures, enhance the riches<br>

Gotta hold the cake, my grandmoms had dreams<br>

but it seems I couldn't graduate or go to Drake<br>

It hurts at nights I gots to reimburse the vice<br>

Niggaz is worse than shiest for the merchandise<br>

My words precise, cause if not I wouldn't speak it<br>

I rock shit everyday of the week, especially the weekends<br>

Outside, these pretty clothes I live, but with the titty-ho<br>

Knock a nigga out, for the shit he stole<br>

We already degraded, me and my family the most hated<br>

Bitch were barely both made it<br>

See the thinly related, to everything in the street<br>

I'm sellin coke, crack, and dope, plus swingin the heat<br>

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[Chorus: Triple Seis]<br>

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We got drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin<br>

Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin<br>

We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings<br>

Terror Squad's everywhere, it's just us illin<br>

I thought you knew you had...<br>

Drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin<br>

Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin<br>

We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings<br>

Terror Squad's everywhere, it's just us illin<br>

(And it don't stop!)<br>

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[Cuban Link]<br>

I got rubies on my Uzi's and gems on my Mack 10's<br>

Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just to match them<br>

Platinum magnums with silver clips, real begets<br>

Shit, I'm gonna milk this bitch till I'm filthy rich<br>

Filled with chips from the floor to the ceiling<br>

Just flossin and chillin in a Porsche full-a-women<br>

I'm one in a million, get on the deal already<br>

My skills are sharper than a steel Maschetti<br>

Realer than the military<br>

Killin every track I'm on, Link and Joey Crack the Don<br>

Flippin in my Cuban Caddy, wit the hazards on<br>

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[Triple Seis]<br>

So, come on if you gon' ride with us, live niggas<br>

Hop with us, quick to try to triple five figures<br>

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[Big Punisher]<br>

Your style is unoffic', niggaz like you stay on my wanted list<br>

Pun and Prince, we're walkin on kings, like a son-of-a-bitch<br>

Fuckin with this is hazardous to amateur battlers<br>

Average niggas get lost in the course of embarassment<br>

Of course you dont have a chance, I'm the boss in your emminence<br>

Get tossed in the ambulance with the force of an avalanche<br>

I'll torture your fragile ass with rhetorical paragraphs<br>

For all of you that'll laugh at a historical aftermath!<br>

I come equipped, my tongue and lips are like a hundred clips<br>

Look behind you, I'll blind you like when the sun eclipse<br>

Ain't no second chances, I glance at niggas<br>

make em wet they pants<br>

The chances are slim if Twinz done swing the rest of the ransome<br>

The best and the champion, that means I'm far beyond<br>

Dionne read my palm, told me to get on and put my army on<br>

Come along, follow the Don, my motto and song <br>

Live for tomorrow, cause today's almost already gone<br>

Lets get on, split your belly with the Maschetti, long<br>

Tears your arms of your shoulders, and tell you to, hold on<br>

I know it's wrong, but it feels so right<br>

I used to bust steel all night, but now I gotta deal, alright<br>

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[Chorus *2X*]<br>

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[Armageddon]<br>

Fuck a Toe to Toe, give me a forty-four and a foe to blow<br>

To make it more dramatic, I quote Jehovah holding the scroll<br>

Open your skull, show you shit you ain't supposed to know<br>

Break the world in half and spit the ocean from coast to coast<br>

(Just to let you know) That I'm zone coasted<br>

And play the visuals from the top of my verse back in slow-motion<br>

Assassinate the Pope with no emotions<br>

So why should I hesitate to crush a campaign like I wasn't votin?<br>

My brain floatin away, above you niggas like I make time pause<br>

Checkin my Rollie watch my diamond Roman digits<br>

Golden riches, better hold em bitches<br>

Cause we robbin niggas way before<br>

the translation of Holy Scriptures<br>

I was Armageddon before the motion picture<br>

The last nigga to drop his verse and have the globe shiftin<br>

My Squad's hard and far from Puritans<br>

Robbin and killin men like we proud to be Americans<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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