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  [Mr. Serv On]  [Mr. Serv On]
  Shh....Terror Squad.  Shh....Terror Squad.
  Ha Ha Ha, No Limit.  Ha Ha Ha, No Limit.
  You know you don fucked up right?  You know you don fucked up right?
  Ha Ha, Pun.  Ha Ha, Pun.
  S-E-R uh V.  S-E-R uh V.
  Nigga, what up, what up, huh?  Nigga, what up, what up, huh?
  Nigga what?  Nigga what?
      
  [Mr. Serv-On]  [Mr. Serv-On]
  From NY to NO, motherfucker biggy sized  From NY to NO, motherfucker biggy sized
  My motherfuckin platinum, nigga this is for sho  My motherfuckin platinum, nigga this is for sho
  Yall don't know  Yall don't know
  Nigga Pun represent Terror Squad, I represent the tank.  Nigga Pun represent Terror Squad, I represent the tank.
  Ya need to go to the drive, to  Ya need to go to the drive, to
  hustle get the small change  hustle get the small change
  Nigga we got the fuckin bank  Nigga we got the fuckin bank
  Nigga ask P, if I ever broke rank, nigga I can't  Nigga ask P, if I ever broke rank, nigga I can't
  Nigga I come to your muthafuckin town,  Nigga I come to your muthafuckin town,
  slap the fuck out of you nigga  slap the fuck out of you nigga
  And surely put a tank on your chest  And surely put a tank on your chest
  Who the fuck you playin with  Who the fuck you playin with
  Nigga why the fuck are ya'll scared when  Nigga why the fuck are ya'll scared when
  you see the tank around my neck  you see the tank around my neck
  Nigga what ya'll wanna do, nigga I stay rowdy  Nigga what ya'll wanna do, nigga I stay rowdy
  Nigga I fucked up and talked about yall bout it  Nigga I fucked up and talked about yall bout it
  Yall don't know me, that's why yall can't fuck with me  Yall don't know me, that's why yall can't fuck with me
  I was born not to lose  I was born not to lose
  And how the fuck it gon hit me  And how the fuck it gon hit me
  between this bitch, I choose  between this bitch, I choose
  Nigga let's play a game of family fued  Nigga let's play a game of family fued
  One, never see my real name  One, never see my real name
  Two, how the fuck you gon bounce  Two, how the fuck you gon bounce
  with a nigga like me when you  with a nigga like me when you
  can't take pain  can't take pain
  Three, it ain't nuttin, that's why I'm fuckin with Pun  Three, it ain't nuttin, that's why I'm fuckin with Pun
  Nigga so I can get my muthafuckin  Nigga so I can get my muthafuckin
  money, get the fuckin job done  money, get the fuckin job done
      
1  [Chorus]   Chorus 1
  [Big Pun]  [Big Pun]
  Big stun with the big guns  Big stun with the big guns
  [Mr. Serv-On]  [Mr. Serv-On]
  Serv-On get yo swerve on  Serv-On get yo swerve on
  [Mr. Serv-On/Big Pun]  [Mr. Serv-On/Big Pun]
  New York to New Orleans  New York to New Orleans
  Shit is doper then morphine  Shit is doper then morphine
  Hit the streets gettin more creme  Hit the streets gettin more creme
2  Making all the hoes scream [x2]   Making all the hoes scream x2 2
      
  [Big Pun]  [Big Pun]
3  Ain't nothing but the hardcore created inside of my laboratory   Ey man but the hardcore created of                     3
4  Why keep all the war, shit stored in separate corridors                   the side of momma boritore                      4
5  Songs drippin      the art of war,                            Why keep all the war, shit store to seperate corridors 5
6  symphonies                                         by marley marl   Songs drippin the art of war, sympanies by morely more 6
7  We got it all, pa', the squad follows the protocol   We got it all, pore, the squad follows the protocall 7
8  Speakin of protocol, I'm the protocol,   Speakin of protocall, I'm the            8
9              when you go to war   protocall, when you go to war 9
10  Cause my death count amount to more overall,   Cause my death count amount to war           10
11            so throw the ball   overall, so don't abort       11
12  You can't handle the rock,                                You can't handle the rock, I'm be standing a block 12
13  I'll dismantle your block if you just hand me the glock   If                             you just hand me the glock 13
14  I'm ready to rock like n'roll, glock like wino   I be the rock like enro, glock like wino 14
15  pop up in your block in the drop top limo   Eye bumped, when your glocked get the drop top demo 15
16  what's the problemo, throw some espanol in it   What's the problemo, dose of espanol         16
17  niggas     stutterin it's Pun, and na, na   Anything is stutterin is Pun, the da, da 17
  No Limit, scared to death, you ain't  No Limit, scared to death, you ain't
18  got no hair on your chest   got no hair in your chest 18
19  My shit is Chuck Norris,      look   My shit is Chuck Norris, you look 19
  like two bears having sex  like two bears having sex
20  that's alot of hair like Samson I generate   Gots it outta here, like Samson I generate 20
21  my power there and you outta here   my power        and you outta here 21
22  I'm worse than Raul with two hundred bottles of beer   I was around       with two hundred bottles of beer 22
  It ain't fair whoever said life was  It ain't fair whoever said life was
23  sweet, your wife wouldn't cheat   sweet, your wife with cheat 23
24  Everything was nice in the streets, advice for the weak   Everything was nice in the streets, advice of the week 24
25  grab the biggest bottles of the pills on the shelf   Pack the biggest bottles of the pills on the shelf 25
26  And swallow the motherfuckers cause you   And swallow the muthafuckers cause you 26
27  better off killin yourself   better off killin yourselves 27
      
28  [Chorus x2]   Chorus x2 28
      
  [Mr. Serv On]  [Mr. Serv On]
  Shit.  Shit.
  Nigga I done come motherfuckin two thousand miles.  Nigga I done come motherfuckin two thousand miles.
  Just to make you bitch ass niggas understand.  Just to make you bitch ass niggas understand.
  Uh, Terror Squad, No Limit.  Uh, Terror Squad, No Limit.
  Ha ha, real shit nigga.  Ha ha, real shit nigga.
  Ha ha, soldiers, players.  Ha ha, soldiers, players.
  This nigga here.  This nigga here.
  I got the biggest muthafuckin man on the coast nigga.  I got the biggest muthafuckin man on the coast nigga.
  Pun nigga, you fuck alot, I blast alot.  Pun nigga, you fuck alot, I blast alot.
  Put that together nigga, ain't nothin but money baby.  Put that together nigga, ain't nothin but money baby.
  And number one and a fifties.  And number one and a fifties.
  You bunch of bitches.  You bunch of bitches.
  Bitch ass niggas out there.  Bitch ass niggas out there.
  Craig B.  Craig B.
      


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