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TERROR REID - UPPERCUTS

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STARE INTO MY FUCKING EYES AND YOU WILL SEE
HOW YOUR LIFE COULD BE BEFORE YOU MET ME
OH WAIT G
I MET YOU, AND YOUR LITTLE SISTER TOO
I BROKE IN YA HOUSE AND BLEW CHUNKS IN HER ROOM
NOW LOOK AT THAT, IM CHILLIN IN YA MOMMAS BUBBLE BATH
RELAXIN, CHEWIN ON A SHITTY USED NAPKIN
I MUST HAVE MISTOOK IT FOR YA GRANDMAS TITS
SHES INTO ZIPPERS AND WHIPS, IM TALKIN FREAKY DEAKY SHIT BITCH
TORTURE YOU WITH GARDEN TOOLS AND THROW YOU OUT LIKE RUBBISH
TIE UP ALL YOUR LIMBS AND THEN CONTROL YOU LIKE A PUPPET
THE BITCHES LOVE IT, PUTTIN COCAINE IN A BUCKET,
SERVE IT TO THE PIGS AND WATCH EM CAUSE A BUNCH OF RUCKUS
OH ITS LIKE THAT?
WELL KISS MY MOTHER FUCKIN ASS CRACK BITCH
AND TELL YA DAD I WANT MY ADDERALL BACK
BITCH ILL PLAY YOU LIKE MONOPOLY DESTROY YA PROPERTY
I GOT A POCKET FULL OF PILLS SO PLEASE PREPARE PROPERLY
BECUASE
I AM THE ONE WHO IS NEXT UP
HIT YOU WITH THE UPPERCUT
SLAMDUNKIN IN YO CHICKS GUTS
T-E-RR-O-R
SPEEDING DOWN YA BLOCK IN A STOLEN COP CAR
BECAUSE
I AM THE ONE WHO IS NEXT UP
HIT YOU WITH THE BMX X-UP 
YA BETTER PUCKER UP AND KISS MY GLUTEUS
IM NO THAT NEW TO THIS
TERROR TAKIN OVER COMIN STRAIGHT OUT THE MOTHER FUCKING LOONEY BIN
CHECK IT
I GOT THE SPASTIC TACTICS AND UNIQUE TECHNIQUES
IM GODZILLA IN THE STREETS AND KING KONG IN THE SHEETS
TAKE A WEEK JUST TO RECOVER, I SLICE THE BOOTY CHEEKS LIKE BUTTER THEN I NUT UNDER YA COVERS
I USED TO FUCK THE PUSSY DURING MATH CLASS, 
NOW I FUCK THE PUSSY OR THE TUSHY WHILE IM DRIVIN REAL FAST
R-E-I-D HE GOT A RARE DISEASE AND GRIPPIN A GUN THAT SHOOTS MOTHERFUCKIN LASER BEAMS
YA KNOW
ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE WITH THESE SECRET UNLOCKABLES
UNSTOPPABLE, GETTIN HEAD FRO KIM POSSIBLE
AND RONS IN THE BACK WITH HIS NAKED MOLE RAT
GIVE HIM A HIT OF ACID AND A DVD OF RUGRATS
WHAT STHE SITCH? ARE YOU HEARING THIS SHIT? 
THAT IM SPILLIN OUT MY LIPS? AS IM PULLIN ON SOME WHIPPITS?
JUST SIT BACK RELAX AND PAY ATTENTION
THE MASKED MANIAC IS BACK AND STOLE YA GRANDFATHERS WHOLE PENSION
BECUASE
I AM THE ONE WHO IS NEXT UP
HIT YOU WITH THE UPPERCUT
SLAMDUNKIN IN YO CHICKS GUTS
T-E-RR-O-R
SPEEDING DOWN YA BLOCK IN A STOLEN COP CAR
BECAUSE
I AM THE ONE WHO IS NEXT UP
HIT YOU WITH THE BMX X-UP 
YA BETTER PUCKER UP AND KISS MY GLUTEUS
IM NO THAT NEW TO THIS
TERROR TAKIN OVER COMIN STRAIGHT OUT THE MOTHER FUCKING LOONEY BIN

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UPPERCUTS (PROD BY GETTER)

TERROR REID - UPPERCUTS (PROD BY GETTER)

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it be the animalistic, sadistic, cryptic
mystic with the mega ballistics
check the statistics im stealin ya sisters digits
grippin timid midgets, tippin infinite whippits
sitting back developing cataracts fast 
from all these trash millennial wack rap acts
oh u call ur self a gang bangin thug countin stacks?
and makin racks off ya trash ass raps? bitch relax
we all know u still live at home w both ya folks 
ya neva been poked ya neva fucked those hoes
ya neva even held a gun befo 
silly bitches pretending they whippin shit in they kitchen, well listen
go and find ya daddies shiny gun rack
grab the biggest gat and make it fast before he comes back
good now find out where he keeps the bullets at
youll only need one so don't grab the whole fuckin pack

welcome back to the real deal its the whole meal
i'm the illest mother fucker who won't hesitate to break the seal
stormin tha gates it's back to basics 
i'll let u taste it then peel ya face just face it
cuz i'm the quickest shit since the invention of the wheel
i never fuck w bitches who ain't wearing high heels
so kick back and witness this sickness that is this 
its terror reid up in this, im writing the prescriptions 

find a comfy place where u can sit now
load the clip put it in ya mouth and bite down
but before you go splat, think back to another time 
where mother fuckas actually rhymed and crossed the line
i'm sick of this shit can't understand u wen u spit
but wen i can it's same mutha fuckin subject
“pussy lean backwoods gold chains and xanax”
no one gives a fuck how much u spending on ya amex 
well fuck that shit bitch i'm snorting mutha fuckin anthrax 
i chop it up with a axe kick bakc n relax
ill beat my self w a bat
cuz i'm a maniac i fact 
i'll ask ya fuckin bitch to spit if i want a cum back
matter of fact that's only the half my ill intentions 
i'll teleport to the morgue and have a dead corpse convention
and after that, shit ill hang up my hat
ay to satan if u can hear me dawg, pls call me back

STORMIN THA GATEZ

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its the master wicked terror creepin in ya kitchen
takin pictures of ur bitch then dippin with a vengeance
ill slice u and dice you entice you to get loose
then stitch u back together with the laces from ya dads boots

im the super cooch cougar
fingerin ya mom inside an uber going backwards
fuck backwoods
im pullin on a flask full of premium gas
in the back of ya class rockin an all black ski mask

comin w the shits that make u vomit
i see u on my dick well hop up off it
im solo dolo for the profit
she make my cock spit
(who tho?) ya bitch do yo
she on my boat right now lets see if she can float

im sick in the head twisted like a dread
terror comin back from the dead
wit a baggie full of lead and red lasers
settin fire to ya neighbors
immune to tazers
cut ya throat and eat the razor

im on the other side
drank too much bleach finally i died
everytime u look to the sky
you will see my eyes
starin back at u
with a 32 cocked
5  knives in my shoes
and a holographic mewtwo

im on the other side
popped too many pills i thought id never die
fuckin the reality i left behind
there is no after life just another knife
waitin for the psychopathic addict hiding in ya
attic plannin wen hes next attackin

the pathologic deranged homicidal prophet
obnoxious enough to stash a kilo in the cockpit
i got that sick shit ya hoe be fuckin with
knuckle bust ya lip
on a acid trip with all my lasers on my hip

call me king koopa the chemical abusa
im pullin up on ya ass with the 44 to shoot ya
i got the juice like bishop
comin to fix ur bitches makeup
then make her hiccup in ya bed before ya wake up

im goin off like a mothafuckin sprinkler
make ya knees weak before i cut u with a cleaver
and put ya body in my back pack
strapped with a fat gat
and a dead cat hangin from my fanny pack 

doin about a hundred with u in the trunk
now hold on tight becuz im bout to hit this gnarly speed bump
hear u scream and beg for mercy but i told u not to snitch
cuz if u act like a bitch u get fucked like a bitch

im on the other side
drank too much bleach finally i died
everytime u look to the sky
you will see my eyes
starin back at u
with a 32 cocked
5  knives in my shoes
and a holographic mewtwo

im on the other side
popped too many pills i thought id never die
fuckin the reality i left behind
there is no after life just another knife
waitin for the psychopathic addict hiding in ya
attic plannin wen hes next attackin

THE OTHA SIDE

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Terror Reid - When It's All Gone

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LYRICS

[Bobby Raps]
I was going back and forth today
Take my time choosing what to say
Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum
Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum
Now I'm finding it hard to breathe

[Terror Reid]
If you bumping this track then I'm sure ya wanna know
The absolute easiest way to stack dough
You probably working day jobs and cleaning someone else's mess
So much stress you got a pain in ya chest
Well sit and take notes I got knowledge to throw
The only way to get by is stealing from the rich folk
They got the nice cars and ice they pay the highest price just to gloat
Don't feel bad, they got a boat
First thing ya wanna do is find a balling ass crib
Ya gotta lot of options, take ya time, get it in
Ya betta do some diggin'
And try to find a spot that's not hot
With limited security and what not
Find out when they leave and when they come back
Rich fucks always got a tight schedule and all that
Now jack a cheap ass car that you can use for the boost
Better yet a set of stolen plates will do
Head to the gun shop and use all the cash ya got
Once you got the heat, stash it under the seat
To be sure they ain't home, give the front door a knock
It's a rich dude's spot, so ya can't pick the lock
Instead of that, head to the back and find a window
Now put ya gloves on and punch it out like a trick hoe
Next thing ya know ya on the inside
But ya gotta be quick, so set a timer for 5 and look alive

[Bobby Raps]
I was going back and forth today
Take my time choosing what to say
Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum
Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum
Now I'm finding it hard to breathe

[Terror Reid]
Now scope out the first floor, look for nice shit
Wallets, keys, a watch anything you can get
Check the house for false floors, cameras and trap doors
Everything you see here tonight is now yours
Find out where they sleep, and check the sheets and flip the bed
Check the closets anywhere you think they keep bread
But keep ya hand on the heat in case they come back
Don't be afraid to blast 'em or stab 'em in the back
'Cause the only thing standing between you and the cash is a bitch ass rat who can't even act
Eventually you'll find more cheese than you can spend
Escape the way you came in and watch the robbery end
Now ya gotta act quick, and ditch the evidence
Dispose of all ya clothes and shit and blow up the whip
Figure out an alibi, maybe you was with a bitch
And she sucked ya dick so good you passed out and didn't do shit
Or maybe you was driving down the street and fell asleep
Cause ya dickhead boss make you work all week
Whatever it is, stick with that shit 'til it ends
And don't tell anybody, not even ya closest friends
You'd be surprised how quick ya homies hang ya out to dry
They lie, cause they ain't get they piece of the pie
Well fuck all that, you earned every cent in the sac
Just go home and count your stacks and never look back
It's Reid

[Bobby Raps]
I was going back and forth today
Take my time choosing what to say
Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum
Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum
Now I'm finding it hard to breathe


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