Texty:
Terror Your Enemies Are Mine

of time Don't say a word Don't need a reason why Just point them out Your enemies, they are mine I'll do anything to keep you from hurt Your pain is mine

of time Don't say a word Don't need a reason why Just point them out Your enemies, they are mine I'll do anything to keep you from hurt Your pain is mine

everyday, think of her Take a look at your thugs to the front of the line Hear the thunder grind off in my mind We done partied overtime. Destruction, terror

a Hard Truth soldier spittin' I stay committed gives a fuck to die or lose commission It's all a part of fightin' devil state mind control And all about the battle for your

t stop me" [Kool G. Rap] Probaly socks soes inside the trenches Closin in for miles to inches, killin the distance, enemy flinches Death finces left for kid limus Made mine

me" [Kool G. Rap] Probaly socks soes inside the trenches Closin in for miles to inches, killin the distance, enemy flinches Death finces left for kid limus Made mine

death game Maintain my cool though My heart's like an engine You had your turn now it's time for mine, Revenge and Rage controls my body Your tears are

your alarm Bringin terror wit this beretta, I clutch in my palm I'm scarin motherfuckers straight wit mine Guerilla tactics, guranteein my enemy die It

prepared with your Smith-n-Wess' Now learn the lesson, stop stressin', be true to the game! Mo Thug runnin' everythang, everythang, everythang [TrAc] We are soldiers now (we are