Terrorize Lyrics – Slayter
Singer: Slayter
Title: Terrorize
Slum
A Lau on the beat
Drench, drench, drench
Ayo Eli What the f#ck?!
Ayy, AR
They throw shots, from quick recognition
[What
Mask on, cause of facial recognition
[Boom
You know, I’ve been to the bookings
[Uh-huh
Back then, I was terrorizing Brooklyn
[AR
Now a days, a couple racks for the booking
[Breesh
But you can’t name it, then it got took’n
[At all
Right now, I got big names looking
[Yeah
Almost there, I got like, half a foot in
[Yeah, yeah
Keep a 45 on me, I ain’t fighting
Back then, I was terrorizing Dyckman
All I do is get high, and dodge indictments
I don’t fight, but the bullets hit like Tyson
They must’ve not got the memo
We ain’t runnin’ outta ammo
We in the field, like the gang wearin’ camo
We movin’ milli, like Tony Soprano
Lappin’ n#gg#s, they like wait up
[Wait up
Made breesh, out apartments of labor
[Breesha
I watched close friends, turn to haters
They must’ve not heard, bout the drench
[Drench, drench, drench
Every clip gotta extend
[Grrrrr
Lift him up, and watch him ascend
[Lift him
Or pass I might give him a pass, it depends
Roll a blunt, full of new sh#t
Hit the b#tch, and I pass her to 26
All my n#gg#s got Glocks, and they use it
If the b#tch don’t give head, then she useless
We just get high, and f#ck to my music
Poppin’ these 30s, that sh#t therapeutic
Waka Flocka, on my hip, oh, let’s do it
Mixing Xanies, with the Addy, I’m booted
My cars, they filled up with Prada sh#t
Dior, Amiri, a lot of it
If the Gs ain’t a band, I ain’t coppin’ it
I don’t care what, I’m totin’ or flockin’ it
Told my brothers stay smart, not dangerous
Cause a dangerous n#gg# get wacked
[On bro
And a dangerous n#gg# might lack
[On bro
Don’t wanna converse, if it ain’t how to pack
[Baow, baow
Like b#tch, I’m the face of the Bronx, like, I do want I want
[I want
I don’t need my gun, up my phone, with my finger, I still make him run
[p#ss#
Like, he say, he go cool wit the deuce, he ain’t know what to do
I’m the flock, who go dumb
[Go dumb
If he don’t got a mask, boy that sh#ts ass, face recognition he done
EBK DOA GBG babies
[Babies
We tote choppas, like this sh#t the navy
Old heads get boomed, we leave em’ lazy
[p#ss#
If you want me to slide, better pay
[Pay me, n#gg#
b#tch I’m the king of the Bronx, yeah, obey me
[Like
n#gg#s cappin’, like these n#gg#s made me
b#tch I done up’d it, on n#gg#s who raised me
He can get clipped on, thinkin’ he wavy
[Dummy
And I can’t name a n#gg#, who chased me
[Who chase me? I can’t name a n#gg#, who chased me
Toting on 30s, Berettas, no safety
[No safety
And I’m quick to up score, like McGrady
They throw shots, from quick recognition
Mask on, cause of facial recognition
You know, I’ve been to the bookings
Back then, I was terrorizing Brooklyn
Now a days, a couple racks for the booking
But you can’t name it, then it got took’n
Right now, I got big names looking
Almost there, I got like, half a foot in
Keep a 45 on me, I ain’t fighting
Back then, I was terrorizing Dyckman
All I do is get high, and dodge indictments
I don’t fight, but the bullets hit like Tyson
They must’ve not got the memo
We ain’t runnin’ outta ammo
We in the field, like the gang wearin’ camo
We movin’ milli, like Tony Soprano
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