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The Crack Attack
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Yea, uhh
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"I bet you thought I left you hangin"
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Yea yea, yeah
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"I bet you thought I left you hangin"
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Terror Squad again.. long overdue baby
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"I-I-I bet you thought I left you hangin"
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Don Cartagena, bring you the best in hardcore hip-hop
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"J-J-Joe Crack returns bangin"
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Yea, uhh
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Yo it's the Don of rap, sippin Cognac, hit you on the back
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with the Mac (CLAK CLAK) slip you into cardiac
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It's the art of rap at the illest form
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from a killer's point of view, who thrives off the area jealous ones
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You could tell it's on from my introduction
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Hibernate the junction with killin somethin when you was barely dumpin
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You ain't even nuttin to worry about
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I flurried your mouth, with about thirty right in front of your house
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Then I'm hurryin out in the expedition, professional hit men
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The vestibule shit from the credible disses
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Federals is listenin to my conversations, tapin all the songs I'm makin
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Shakin down every ounce of my congregation
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John Blazin, raisin the stakes, changin your fate
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Tied up in my basement with a gauge in your face
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Make no mistake, that's how I do my thing
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Blow out a lot of brains, I'm sayin, it's not a game
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"Take these words home and think it through
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Or the next rhyme I write might be about you" -- Mobb Deep
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(repeat 4X)
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Uhh, uhh, yea
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Joe Crack takin a L and make Tone roll over in his grave, never that
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T.S. got his dreams and discourage the brave, remember that
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I been bustin guns since the infamous days of leather hats
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Varsity sweaters with big letters black
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Pushin the illest whips down fifty-fifth
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where killers riff, without havin to split Phillies and sniff
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And Willies who shift jobs from Chili willin to leave you stiff
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Fulfillin my biggest wish, in this illegal shit
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Quarter Maris stay slugger with karats, never offered marriage
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When my corpse is carried my moms'll get all my cabbage
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Terror Squad is savage, draped in the finest of fabrics
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Floss like it's a habit, eight shot up in my Louis baggage
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You knew we knew we had you, lay half your crew in gravel
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Caught you slippin with your Boo and started shootin at you
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Out of captivity, left Relativity
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Now we on the Big-ger Beat, Terror Squad trilogy, what?
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"Take these words home and think it through
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Or the next rhyme I write might be about you" -- Mobb Deep
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(repeat 8X)
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