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Terror Reid - Step Back! (Voodoo Shit)

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If youza punk bitch, listen up:

Quiet down, the boss boutta speak
and word on the street is, “he came from tha undaneath”
knockin boots off ya feet man, he kinda neat
enough to go around so pull up a seat
Yain know bout the power i bestow
i pop and Adderall and my eyes start to glow
and when I’m in that shit, yo, i float like a boat
might open up a store cuz these fools always want some more
don’t get it twisted mane, this kid cuckoo
he prolly fuck with voodoo
you say you know but the never knew you
im finna show em how i do, dude
the rap guru
and if there’s static bitch, im runnin through you
cuz yo
Reid higher than a double jump
i wrote this shit off a bump in 2 minutes and it still slump
Now close ya eyes, and keep that bunk shit behind me
and if you really want it G, you know where I’ll be…

(so where you at?)
I’m in the Eames leaned back (right)
ain’t got a dolla for yo ass, step back
these suckaz new (true)
its like they still got a tag, what’s up with that? i give the game a bubble bath
no matter what they want, ima kick em in the ass, givem a zap
these fools giving me a rash
the illest mofucka ya ever gon’ see
you know who it is so mothafucka come and find me

Oooo this dude a boss,
reachin for the mic like them hoes reachin for his balls, mane he can do it all
I heard them say they seen him floatin through walls
makin the calls, double dippin’ in all the sauce
Affirmative, yain’t heard of this
he always curve a bitch, man this boy don’t ever quit
and now he’s taking down the building you living in
then dig ya out just to peep the fit he did it in
Sick, Nasty
pullin in with a bitch lookin real classy
peep how thick the ass be
off them pills got me feelin greater that the Gatsby
hit the gas, cuz ya ass ain’t ever gonna pass me
Damn straight, now where you tryna play?
i got some bitches mane and they sippin tanqueray
and if you tryna do it, try to do it just like this
im in the kitchen showin these chumps where the spice is

(so where you at?)
I’m in the Eames leaned back (right)
ain’t got a dolla for yo ass, step back
these suckaz new (true)
its like they still got a tag, what’s up with that? i give the game a bubble bath
no matter what they want, ima kick em in the ass, givem a zap
these fools giving me a rash
the illest mofucka ya ever gon’ see
you know who it is so mothafucka come and find me
ya bitch,its ya boy
we back in it
and boy this is just the beginning
DYNAMO whatchu know?
yaint seen this one from a mile away
prolly more
yaint gon see dis shit in store

DYNAMO

STEP BACK! (VOODOO SHIT)

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TERROR REID - STEP BACK! (VOODOO SHIT)

[Verse 1]
Do or die motive in this bitch
And we never switch up can't fold never twitch, by any measure
I'm ready whenever for another endeavor to sever
Wherever i wanna be I'm busy applying the pressure
Ain't no funny shit, moving money fast now
Shit be ludicrous doin all these laps round
The rap ground, Xperado in the background
Time to feast can't be telling me to back down
I'd be lying if I tell ya that I don't bite
Quick scope snipe, exploding you on sight
And I love revenge, I could do this all day all night
All this gunfight generating my own sunlight
Keep my eyes peeled like I'm walking through mine fields
Five deals didn't take any I got meals on my table
Able to finagle what I want to, can't sink this ship I'm like a pontoon

[Verse 2]
I'm in my town straight chilling, gats and bats but that's a given
I got the stats of supervillains, yea people wanna bother me
But where were they at when I went through poverty
I was a troubled individual, but I turned my life round to a visual
I turned the beats on loop inside of the coupe
Skipped school to freestyle my grades stooped
Ctrl alt delete, footprints I'm creating with my feet
We don't walk the same concrete, best plan is no plan at all
Just stand tall on the planet and catch ya falls
I been underestimated never under achieve
I got the keys and I just smoke tree hoe what it be?
Check it, I come and wreck it and shake a leg it
The bootlegged boogie monster who ain't decrepit

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Uma Ft. Mikey The Magician (Prod.Batman)

Everthing is alright


chill vibey track remembering past times 


Mixed and Mastered - jimmy Cucchlara
Beat - Pieper beats

Alright

TERROR REID - UPPERCUTS (PROD BY GETTER)

FUCK EVERYBODY ~by TERROR REID [soundtake.net]

Es Oh En

BAD IN THE BUNCH ft. Top Gr33n (PROD. UNORTHODOX & NOLAN ALBRIGHT)

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BURIED ALIVE 2 FEAT. TERROR REID

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so check it out, finna tell u what i’m all about
ya times runnin out so don’t make me spell it out
ya fuck w reid and thats a doubt
i pull-up in ya town and blast the teeth straight up out ya mouth
w the magnum 
my style stay platinum
skills u lack em, hoes know go ask one
colder than a sickle got ladies rubbin they nipples
pretty simple
fuck around and get crippled

cuz first things first bitch i’m the boss
chew u like floss leave ya face without a bottom jaw
let the game die bitch ill kill it if i have to
and if they ask who they betta not ask you
cuz you don’t wanna fuck wit a pimp
got a dick like a blimp so i walk wit a limp
im here to show ya folks that im the realest it can get
i’ll bet my style so smooth it'll make ya mommas coochie wet

WHEN ITS ALL GONE
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
SICK OF ALWAYS HEARIN IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
MOTHAFUCKAS THINK IM LOSING IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
BUT I DONT FIVE A FUCK
KNUCKLE UP BUTTERCUP 

1 2 3 4 to the 5
suicide ain’t work im still alive
6 7 8 and the 9 millimeter 10 shots make it hot like a heater
i don’t trust much but i dust fools with a slim uppercut
takin off the mask movin up
my shit suck less then a hoe with a flat chest
ya bitch look sick so i take her to the vet

bet

my rhymes just be wicked like that
throwing up the set with a fully automatic 
i got the rhythm with the most steez hoe please 
now i gottem down on both knees
break ya bitch like bread coast to coast bodies be dead when i boast
my shit gross
the host with the most burn ya like queso
u got a problem just say so

WHEN ITS ALL GONE
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
SICK OF ALWAYS HEARIN IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
MOTHAFUCKAS THINK IM LOSING IT
WHAT U BELEIVE IN
BUT I DONT FIVE A FUCK
KNUCKLE UP BUTTERCUP

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WHEN ITS ALL GONE! (WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN?)

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ELIOZIE & TERROR REID - KRYLON

fucking biblical by the gods of new orleans.

STOP STARING AT THE SHADOWS

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LYRICS:

(Terror Reid & Pouya)

Man, wassup?
It's Terror Reid, Pouya (Yuh, bitch)
408, 305
Coast-to-coast, you know how the fuck we ride

[Terror Reid]
I was born with the mind of a madman
Understand Terror pushin' dust like a fan
Goddamn you just found out that I'm the man? where you been at?
I get more head than a snapback cap
It's been like that since way before we bounced back
We snatching diamonds out the glass and we sell 'em right back
Fuck around and get jacked, nah, you can't have it back
The vanilla villain, always keep his train on the tracks
So gimme da cheese, hit the flo, Reid all up in ya hoe
Bust the four-five, nosedive, you ain't make it out the doe
Now we standing toe-to-toe, but I can't stand a filthy hoe
You ain't about this life so check yoself and get ghost
Oh, he ain't know?
I curl hoes toes with my flavor blasted flows
About enough dough to make a ocean explode
This ain't a joke, I ain't a TV show host
With the 305, demon doin' the most
And while we on the subject, you fuckin' with a suspect
He frontin' that we know that we fuck 'em up in public
He probably off that Prozac, swingin' from my ballsack
Just got the .9 shined, bitch made, and you don't want that
You can't rap like me, mofucka, I just started
Comin' to clean it up like Wahlberg in The Departed
So lemme pass it off to the OG trendsetta
Microphone shredda (Yuh), y'all mothafuckas betta (Yuh)

[Pouya & Terror Reid]
Follow me, follow me (Follow me)
I can show you everything you was supposed to see
Like ya family in the sea with they feet all in concrete, bitch
Grab yo' daddy's gun and come with me
(Grab yo' daddy's gun and come with me)
Follow me, follow me
I could show you everythang you was supposed to see
Like a million in cash, grab the cheddar, betta wear a mask
Outlaws in the cut, we 'bout to burn yo' ass

[Pouya]
You don't want me to bring it back to my old ways
It's always my way, baby, all-day
It's my day today, I'm playin' with the AK (Brr, brr)
Got the .40 clappin' broad day like "A Bay Bay" (A Bay Bay)
I'm feelin' myself, forty thousand on the felt
I gotta problem, can somebody give me help?
Better yet a belt, see me hangin' from my ceiling fan
No, I can't be yo Superman 'cause I can't save myself
Baby Bone got a bone to pick with rappers thinkin' they slick
They quick to lick the dick, they jumpin' ship-to-ship, no loyalty
Money, money, money, yeah, the root of evil
Got me jumping over backwards like Evel Knievel
Let me die like Elvis, where I feel my safest
I just pray the opposition don't find where the safe is
My bitches don't get fed until they bring me bread
How many rappers in my city really want me dead?
Hate turnin' to jealousy, then it turn into bullets
I look my enemy in the eye, yelling "Pussy, just pull it"
You 'bout that? I doubt that, I took yo baby mama straight to outback
And blew her fuckin' back out, I'm 'bout that

[Pouya & Terror Reid]
Follow me, follow me (Follow me)
I can show you everything you was supposed to see
Like ya family in the sea with they feet all in concrete, bitch
Grab yo' daddy's gun and come with me
Follow me, follow me
I could show you everythang you was supposed to see
Like a million in cash, grab the cheddar, betta wear a mask
Outlaws in the cut, we 'bout to burn yo' ass

(Terror Reid)
Uh, yo, HOT VODKA
Pouya, Reid
In this bitch, uh

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OUTLAWZ FEAT. POUYA

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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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