[Intro]
*phone conversation*
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Since day one, niggas doubted the Don
Cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand beyond
Not only strong but we loyal and royally treated
Quadriplegic any squad that wanna squabble when I'm heated
Not even God can believe it, the way we regulate
And levitate heavyweight niggas like they was featherweight
Every day I do the same thing
It's the paid game, to amputate more body parts than gangrene
[Verse 2: Big Punisher]
Yo this a man's game, it's a shame how niggas truly mock me
But who can stop me, from breakin' niggas off like Fujiyaki?
My crew's probably the only niggas that really live the lyrics
Niggas really fear us, they must've heard we really killers
We're Philly fillers and 40 guzzlers with millimeters
And army colors, Willie niggas that laundry dollars
I'm Nostradamus predictin' the future, my position is crucial
With a non-fiction obsession addiction to shoot ya
[Verse 3: Fat Joe & Big Punisher]
Hey yo I'm better off dead than givin' the feds the satisfaction
Subtracting my freedom have me missin' in action
A fraction of y'all, raw like Colt to the jaw
The rest of y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the protocol
Joe the God is like the angel of death, strangle your neck
That's why Don Cartagena's the name you respect
I'll leave a pain in your chest that'll make you question your threshold
Flex like you bench four, still "bless you" like a chest cold
We destined to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
You dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go
*phone conversation*
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Since day one, niggas doubted the Don
Cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand beyond
Not only strong but we loyal and royally treated
Quadriplegic any squad that wanna squabble when I'm heated
Not even God can believe it, the way we regulate
And levitate heavyweight niggas like they was featherweight
Every day I do the same thing
It's the paid game, to amputate more body parts than gangrene
[Verse 2: Big Punisher]
Yo this a man's game, it's a shame how niggas truly mock me
But who can stop me, from breakin' niggas off like Fujiyaki?
My crew's probably the only niggas that really live the lyrics
Niggas really fear us, they must've heard we really killers
We're Philly fillers and 40 guzzlers with millimeters
And army colors, Willie niggas that laundry dollars
I'm Nostradamus predictin' the future, my position is crucial
With a non-fiction obsession addiction to shoot ya
[Verse 3: Fat Joe & Big Punisher]
Hey yo I'm better off dead than givin' the feds the satisfaction
Subtracting my freedom have me missin' in action
A fraction of y'all, raw like Colt to the jaw
The rest of y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the protocol
Joe the God is like the angel of death, strangle your neck
That's why Don Cartagena's the name you respect
I'll leave a pain in your chest that'll make you question your threshold
Flex like you bench four, still "bless you" like a chest cold
We destined to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
You dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go
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