Terror error Terror Squad nigga Take that with you cocksucker Nothings gonna stop, nothings gonna stop Nothings gonna stop me Nothings gonna stop, nothings gonna stop Nothings gonna stop me
[Chorus] Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop me [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk New York what's liver
Traducción: Terror Squad. Nada vai me parar.
[Chorus] Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop me [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk New York what's
Philly niggaz wouldn't applaud Nobody know your record nor who you openin' for Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin' the door So you should prepare, for lyrical terror that's
deacon as you weaken And words from the Funkmaster Flex dogs shouldn't have been reaching There's only one Gunz, from what it's worth That's me, that's
hating on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the squad car and lock me away Give me
DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his 'cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods gonna
DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his Cuz Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods gonna
wouldn't applaud Nobody know your record nor who you openin for Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin the door So you should prepare, for lyrical terror that's
DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his Cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods gonna