Song Lyrics Terror Squad - Bring Em Back    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> T>> Terror Squad Singer Lyrics [Terror Squad other resources]>> Bring Em Back Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Terror Squad Music Title/Track: Bring Em Back Theme ID: 6348 Album: N/A Yeah This is clasic shit right here, vintage shit Go get ya tape decks ready uh You know I had to bring 'em back hahahaha Terror era's the squad man Yeah uh yo uh yo [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Aye yo I'm old school like Rick Ruler sick jewels to big buddah Lift dudes wit the six shooter Luger (Ooh Yeeah) That means bring it back NY king of that The best tried a dead mind but just can't see to that The 4th comin don't look now theres more comin And we all stunnaz wit lil money but still hungry True story once threw a nigga from a two story asked for my paper said theres nothin he can do for me Thats like takin a steak out of a lions mouth Betta yet that like takin a plate outta Ryans mouth Thatll neva happen ova my dead body Feds got me plastered on the wall like I'm the heir to Gotti I swear to Mambo and Nore and all the left wreck A nigga try front on his body he gettin sent back Dont resent Crack I'm just what you wanna be Young rich and famous bitches can't get enough of me And they runnin up on me usually in groups of them But not just everyday but you could neva be too use to them I be abusin them squeezin fresh oranges Breakfast in the mornin get some strength and then it's on again [Chorus: Fat Joe + (Big L) {Big Pun}] I just had to bring 'em back (Word you definitly know what I'm about) You know I had to bring 'em back yo {All my friends call me stout} I just had to bring 'em back (Flamboyant baby) You know I had to bring 'em back yo [Verse 2: Big L] When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about 5-0 A hard core life I toast to ex flaw therefore I live raw and went to war wit the law My only pencil was a mug shot slugs were thugs got pot get swellin hops from sellin tops to da drugs spot G's was clocked fat knots was in the socks and cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the glock Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight Cause we put the guns down and go one round wit the hands but man I ain't the one, you'll get done clown I can inverse my style, cause I'm versitile Quick to burst a child I'm livin worse than foul I pack two techs in case ya crew flex I wet up the set in a second yell whos next To feel the wrath of a psychopath shoots it up like Shaft Turn ya staff into a blood bath to laugh You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you softer than jelly jack I attack in black wit a gat and a skully hat [Chorus] I just had to bring 'em back {All my friends call me stout} You know I had to bring 'em back yo (Flamboyant baby) I just had to bring 'em back {Terror Squad cause we stunt} You know I had to bring 'em back yo [Verse 3: Big Pun] No doubt I'm from the X and I seen it all Shorties wit dreams of playin ball for Seaton Hall turnin fiends a full From Meda ward to Sacuon the same sad song is bein sung, its like gimmie a gun and I'm back on Joey Crack, Pun, TS, Bronx regulators Stomp little niggaz to death for tryin to imitate us Yall could neva see us, be us, TS, kill da bs Cause Pun got more guns and funds than Undeas Un be us, I'm from the BX so I have to roll Blast the 4 crash ya door smash ya hoe Hack off ya skull, I'm stackin heads like totem poles Blow a hole in ya colon throw you from here to Fordan road Blow fa blow, I toe to toe with the toughest bring the ruckas to the roughest muthafucka its nothin but luckstress My crews are cussin to bustin ass crushin glass in niggaz faces leavin traces of red out this bloody bath I want the cash off the jiddump, I cock and blast the piddump at any piddunk tryin to laugh at the Briddonx You ain't no kiddon for the Terror Squadron You feel the fear of God when I steal a car and flatten ya Pierre Cardan I peirce ya noggin if you startin trouble, spark the dot above you and watch it blossom like a flower throughout the borough No doubt I'm thorough with a parascope rifle extended rycle cycle thatll tear the whole Bible out I'm sweatin no idols a title's all I request Best rappers know that Pun and Y the chaperones of death.. [Chorus] I just had to bring 'em back (Word you definitly know what I'm about) You know I had to bring 'em back yo {All my friends call me stout} I just had to bring 'em back (Flamboyant baby) You know I had to bring 'em back yo Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Pass Away, Pass the Glock, Payin Dues, Rudeboy Salute, Streets of NY, Take Me Home, Tell Me What U Think, Tell Me What You Want, Terror Era, Thunder In the Air, Triple Threat, War, Whatcha Gon Do?, WWW. Thatsmysh-T. 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