Feelin’ This(feat. Armageaddon， Prospect - Terror Squad

It's on now
Feelin This - Terror Squad
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T S
Takin sh*t
We 12-cylinder-pushin ** dealer-killers
We feelin this
Tec-9s with silver clips
My set's style is still legit
Ain't nothin changed
You can tell I'm comin
Cause the weather strange
Armageaddon
The end of your life on whatever's in his range
Never mind the notion of savin the lives of your friends
Your sister your cousins your mother even
Will go and ride with me
Through the levels of hell in this atrocity
Bust my guns at the heavens
Till an angel fell on top of me
He said his name was Michael
And introduced me to evil acts like
Robbin parties and pumpin the shotie to keep em back
Nobody move nobody get burst open
Just give up the jewels
Before your purse-totin-A** become the first smokin
Pop sh*t on my records
You lock stiff in my presence
My Squad gets respected for cockin the fifth and affect it
Stick a chip in your
And pull your soul out your
And all for gettin cash with the blow I got from Castro
You gotta ask yourself how ill is this
Only my thug niggas feelin this
All in the clubs they be killin this
You love the way we rip a track
Where all my terrorist niggas at
Show me some love give me love
You gotta ask yourself how ill is this
Only my thug niggas feelin this
All in the clubs they be killin this
You love the way we rip a track
We take a little love then give it back
We Terror Squad Terror Squad
I master this
When I throw shots I'm slappin wrists
Not inaccurate
Niggas be actin if I ain't immaculate
You packin it
Better be bustin I'm steadily rushin
Up in your crib with a wig
And my metal heavenly trusted
You pussed it but it ain't the cops
Turn your back and like you saw death
Lost breath I left you in shock
You was amazed
How the glock raised from the waist
Got blazed in your face
Was about to drop mace in the place
Chill like I did enough
Cause real niggas hit em up
We'll leave it at
That for the paramedics to pick it up
This ain't a cartoon
I bring light to the darkroom
And spark boom step in my path I leave a heart wound
We pullin out without bustin no make no sense
It's like d's lockin you up and don't take no prints
Tell your man in the black van I like it
When my canon react
In one second that sh*t'll blow your family back
You gotta ask yourself how ill is this
Only my thug niggas feelin this
All in the clubs they be killin this
You love the way we rip a track
Where all my terrorist niggas at
Show me some love give me love
You gotta ask yourself how ill is this
Only my thug niggas feelin this
All in the clubs they be killin this
You love the way we rip a track
We take a little love then give it back
We Terror Squad Terror Squad
I thought I told you I only rap for the cheddar
Keep the Mac under the sweater
Ready to clap any ni**a
Whether on stage or in the gutter
I put you frontpage on the cover
When I pump the gauge through your blubber
You muthaf**kas better get protection
I got a Smith