Released on September 21, 1999

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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 frame 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.]