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DOWNLOAD/STREAM (I don't know dude, ship it) (Ship it dog, I ain't got time for that shit, let's go uh) (Once again My shit's low Turn it up Reid in the cut) They don't be calling me Terror for nothin' I'm always up to something I'm bumpin' lines in a 4 doe, slumpin' Dunkin' on punks who tryna throw me off Try to show me off acting like we tight They wanna jack me off But here's the thing I make it loud 'til they ears ring This game yang so I must be the ying Grab my thingy-thing Pass it to the left and now we giggling Toes tingling I'll start mingling Off top like mysterio Really lyrical Terribly hysterical I make 'em soggy like cereal Here we go bitch crack it open I'm rollin' up a doobie, hockin' loogies while I'm smokin' Yolkin' Yo I think yo thing broken Toss her off a ledge and watch her head pop open I keep it raw, like my shawty ass when I smack it I never practice Hand me a mic and I'll attack it Samurai moves that make ya neck turn elastic I jack the keys to your hatchback and crash it Dustin' off my tee like you'll never believe I be stickin' words together like sap from a tree You think you clever on the mic bitch? Say no mo' My shit is boss when I'm spittin' it Say no mo' Throw ya hands, I'll throw mine Catch you frontin' for the last time I'ma blast ya ass into the past time You got a man that need a chin check? Say no mo' Light 'em up like a cigarette Say no mo' I got the ice and the gold the cash flow and the clothes But it still ain't enough yo I need some mo' (I really do) (Let it ride Let it ride out 'til it dry out) Well how it be, what it do? Yeah fool I'm looking at you I been in it for a minute, can't limit what I do So what's the deal? Disintegrating mics is my skill I'm off a couple pills I just can't stay still For real And while I'm at it lemme grab the cash out da reggi My wordplay heavy and my trunk say Chevy My mind constantly makin' nonsense Processing what I want it's Reid in the gauntlet The best yet, I dress wet no necklace I'm blessed wit a style that's straight reckless Punk say it with ya chest you know I'm next You can keep ya bloody check Cause I do what I can to stack ricotta Bust yo medulla oblongata Underground warlord jumpin' out a choppa I never stoppa It only take one shot to make your head poppa I got tha Jumbo prawns, the brains and the brawns Rest in peace Big L yo I gotta put it on Like I said before y my shit go Like wheels on the track ya ain't even know Say no mo' Follow Terror Reid
