Besedila:
Terror You Re Caught

you're about But you're so quick to stake your claims and run your mouth You're fucking caught So give it up You're fucking caught You're so fucking caught

you're about But you're so quick to stake your claims and run your mouth You're fucking caught So give it up You're fucking caught You're so fucking caught

on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called your bluff Shot you at such close range, blew out your eardrum Caught you with my mack

fuck around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing Through then hit the ground And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigga Artillery thick and you

darkness dotted with our teardrops I know you're sad I'm leaving so this may hurt a little But girl look from your window late tonight You think my heart

that you walk over The wolf has caught the chicken And now I feel unsteady Emotions on the blink again So kick me when you're ready Here lies a violet

the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh

to emulate my style What grown man? In this game, to me you're a child I trained wack M C's, in camps like ex-marines Why the fuck you think you went

They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro So dont try me, you better walk by me I'll do you like the first part in Menace II Society Like Cypress