TERROR IN OUR HEARTS [FINISHED VERS.] Jak3 (Ft. Freddie Dredd, MC Holocaust & Soulzay)

Where'd the power go? You know I'mma murder mo'
You will hear 'em bangin' leavin' bitches on the flo'
[?] sippin' on some [?]
Bumpin' evil on my phone, [?] now you know
Why are you so cold? Freddie killin' in ya home
On your speakers, on your phone, killin' and you're all alone
Why are you so cold? Freddie killin' in ya home
On your speakers, on your phone, killin' and you're all alone
Freddie off the blow, gonna kill 'em all
Shootin' at these bitches, all the ones that did me wrong
Smokin' on a [?], chillin' with the lunatic
'Bout to test my nuts and Freddie 'bout to catch a fuckin' lick
You don't wanna test me, you don't wanna know
Freddie 'bout to leave you on the motherfuckin' flo'

Mane, I'm always stayin' smoked out, don't ever test my high
Fuckin' with the wrong set, bitch you know you finna die
So much anna in the room
Sweep yo ass just like a broom
Really tryna test the Soulzay mane yo ass will face the doom
Terror in my fuckin' heart, rippin' yo ass up all apart
Leave you in the fuckin' dark, bitch I told you not to start (ay)
Fuckin' with me, mane, you must not really be sane
Travelin' at the same speed, fool, we in different lanes
Me and Freddie Dredd aimin' straight for your brain
Ridin' in the caddy, mane, let's make a stang