Terror Reid - Stormin tha Gatez lyrics

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Terror Reid - Stormin tha Gatez lyrics

[Intro] f** you then, b**h! Yo, hey yo [Verse 1] It be the animalistic, sadistic, cryptic mystic with the mega ballistics Check the statistics I'm selling your sister's digits Rippin' timid midgets Sitting back, developing cataracts fast, from all these trash millennial whack rap hacks Oh, you call yourself a g**nin' thug Counting stacks and making rags of your trash wraps, b**h relax [Verse 2] We all know You're still at the home with both your folks You never been poked, you never f**ed those hoes You never even held a gun before Silly b**hes pretending they whippin' sh** in the kitchen but listen Go and find your daddy's shiny gun rack Grab the biggest gat and make it fast before he comes back Good, now find out where he keeps the bullets at You'll only need one so don't grab the whole f**ing pack [Verse 3] Welcome back to the real deal, it's a whole meal I'm the illest motherf**er who won't hesitate to break the seal Stormin' the gates It's back to the basics I'll let you taste it Then peel your face, just face it Cus' I'm the quickest sh** since the invention of the wheel I never f** with b**hes who ain't wearing high heels So kick back and witness the sickness that is this It's Terror Reid up in this I'm writing a prescription [Verse 4] Find a comfy place, where you can sit down, now Load a clip and put it in your mouth and bite down But before you go splat, think back to one other time Where motherf**ers actually rhymed and crossed the line Man, I'm sick of this sh** Can't understand you when you spit But when I can it's the same motherf**ing subject, p**y Lean backwoods, gold chains, and xanax Nobody gives a f** how much you spending on your Amex Well f** that sh**, b**h I'm snorting motherf**ing anthrax Chop it up with an axe Kick back, relax I'll beat myself with a bat Cus' I'm a maniac, in fact I'll ask your f**ing b**h to spit if I wanna come back Matter of fact, that's only half my ill intentions I'll teleport to the morgue and have a dead corpse convention And after all that sh**, I'll hang up my hat If you can hear me dawg, please call me back [Outro] We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service

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