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Some information about Gimme Dat Lyrics Title: Terror Squad - Gimme Dat lyrics Artist: Terror Squad Album: Terror Squad Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Gimme Dat Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Lock that fuckin dooryo Lock all that shit VERSE 1: Armageaddon Y all muthafuckas can t hold me back Holdin gats drunk off of cognac Laughin at life and how my goal be makin the hoes react Ridin in carsout to get me eight full of shinin stars Overwhelminany average rapper will find it hard To deal with the way my Squad puts metal to flesh We rebels to deathleakin body heatdecimals less My shotie completes the measure of death I m hittin your chest I m only 1100 double threatbeware of the rest Terror Squad s everywhere like weed smoke If my pump shotie was sweet chokes I d twist the whole place with three strokes Dump this ??? sawed-off barrel I send your soul to follow the blast And see how far the noise will travel Big Eaddie s name never lost his value I told you before on Joe s album We been illin since the holy pharaohs Run out of heatI still burst you with bangers Believeme and violence connect and we have our own personal language CHORUS Money - gimme dat Power - g-gimme dat Guns - gimme dat Freedom - g-gimme dat Pussy - gimme dat Drugs - g-gimme dat ( *shot* ) gimme dat Respectbetter gimme dat (2x) VERSE 2: Armageaddon Hey yoyour era s over And your peoples lack the charm or persona The sound of my chrome be bangin from home to Arizona My gun be clickin like your chain on my neckclaim my respect Give me a pound or feel the pain in your chest I only bang with T.S. That s some Squad that God returned to the surface Bustin scary-ass burners that burst through your epidermes Niggas respect the versesmy shit is heatso I ma set the furnace To burn whoever s yearnin to hurt this Niggatell me I ain t bringin the pain If I ain t leave in a train I m probably fleein from puttin 3 in your brain See what I m sayinit s all about this Gunsmurder and chips And I gathered all in the palm of my fist This is who Armageaddon is Raw to the brainI m sort of insane But yet in never fall in the game It s not enoughI need to fatten my stacks More guns - g-g-gimme dat More power and respect - gimme dat CHORUS (4x) Yo See what I m sayin? Ain t no stoppin me This was God s plan This is what I am This is who Armageaddon is In every sense of the word Yo Year 2000 s around And I m still breathin life through my nostrilsbitch I ain t goin nowhere I ma remain in your faces Until my demise is televised I told y all niggas Where my Terrorists at? Where all my Terrorists at? Throw your guns up in the air More money! More power! More respect! Take this muthafucka over Fight for your muthafuckin freedom! Bitch-ass niggas Yeahnigga That s my life Hottest songs from Terror Squad : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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