Yeah uhh joe crack the don

Ton' sunshine terror uhh

Terror squad it's our time

Uhh yea hand it ova

Uh yo uh huh what yea uh woo

Yea mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles do it for crack
Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit make me wanna cop back

Is it ya motion causing all this commotion
Forget niggaz you even got bitches approaching

Who am I I'm just a kid from the bronx
If you love hip hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could it be but the squad's o g
Be laid up with chicks that resemble

Half black Japanese n something

Menages orgies believe me it's nothing

The girls want tha facts got to feed 'em the lies
Who else can have you swimming in wealth the blink of an eye
Big trucks gee rides we fly twenty fo' won't you sit in them tires
Believe me it's nothing

G4 just won't mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
Believe me it's nothing

Fast women bad bitches down hoes hood rich pitch up in daddy's hooood
Believe me it's nothing
Big trucks mean rides we fly t squad our time

Believe me is nothing

Drop from Harlem even more for Brooklyn

Still got my name covering the walls in central Brooklyn

Haters want me they love to slut me
Mad because my fat ass stays living comfy
Down in d r on the landing strip
When record sales get low we back to advancing bricks
Jack of all trades we do that too
The only rapper gets the suge knight effect when he comes through
When pun died half of y'all cried
The other half wanna see my demise

It was inevitable the sqaud'll reach new heights it's unforgettable

Follow the don is all we kept telling you
Once you down with the squad you can never give up
No need to get ya jewel's back let them other crews do that
It's so ironic that I'm under fire
I'm like 'mine'll get better one time' you dick blowers

Big trucks gee rides we fly twenty fo' won't you sit in them tires
Believe me it's nothing
G4 just won't mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
Believe me it's nothing
Fast women bad bitches down hoes hood rich pitch up in daddy's hooood
Believe me it's nothing

No ya not dreaming it's not a visage
It's just another platinum plaque to add to my garage
Ten years in the game and still going hard
F**k a club we flood the studio wit broads
Uhh my whole life never been more focused

Joes the don ask Jennifer Lopez

What the hell in the world did they do to provoke this
The newspaper reported the scene was atrocious

And still find the time to please girls

Even get hit on by the chick on cenas world

We beans about it y'all dudes is frontin'
Big cars big chips big Kris' it's nothing

Big trucks gee rides we fly twenty fo' won't you sit in them tires
Believe me it's nothing

G4 just won't mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
Believe me it's nothing
Fast women bad bitches down hoes hood rich pitch up in daddy's hooood
Believe me it's nothing
Big trucks mean rides we fly t squad our time
Believe me is nothing