Music Video
Pass the Glock (feat. Big Pun, Prospect, Fat Joe, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, & Armageaddon)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terror Squad
Performer
Armageaddon
Performer
Big Punisher
Performer
Cuban Link
Performer
Prospect
Performer
Triple Seis
Performer
Fatjoe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Rios
Songwriter
F. Delgado
Songwriter
J. Eaddy
Songwriter
J.Graham
Songwriter
Joseph Cartagena
Songwriter
R. Pérez
Songwriter
S. Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob "Reef" Tewlow
Co-Producer
Craig Callman
Executive Producer
Fatjoe
Executive Producer
Greg Angelides
Executive Producer
Yogi
Producer
Lyrics
Pass the Glock, word up
Pass the Glock, T-Squaders
Ha, T-Squaders
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
I murder men wit the poisonous flow, my pen
Hurt 'em for they dough and they GM's wit' MAC-10
No relaxing, straight-up action when it's on
Call up Pun and the Don, come up heavily armed
**** better be calm or I'ma set the alarm
And a hundred strong'll form in shape of a bomb
My squads'll forever bomb with a war like Lebanon
And we hardcore 'til we dead and gone so go ahead and mourn
Ayo, Seis, I'm pacing back and forth with thoughts of being trapped up North
But after I come off with the yacht and Porsche, I'm out the door
So cock the four pound, lock the fort down
From New York to Georgetown, knockin' off clowns that clap for more crowns
It's war now so toss the nine 'cause I'ma floss and shine
You lost your mind if you thought your rhymes
Was coming close to my lines that drop science like Einstein
Applying the iron to your spine and find you dying on prime time
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
Ayo, we break barriers, we recipe holders and cake carriers
That dominate the Devil trying to make the fake marry us
Hilarious how we mute crews, and ****, this is true news
Dudes'll blow you out of your two shoes
Who chose to front it? They don't really want it
Yo, I stay Philly blunted, Prospect with the nine milli gun it
I leave you dented by the way Glock pop
Take a hot shot, push your knot back like a drop top
Freeze like coke in the drop or ya float when I'm totin' the Glock
I'm blast any feelings you catch from this to emotional stop
Host it on top, label the worst to the topic
Worshippin' violence, push you back
Like a cursor does the words by the silence
HUSH, slow up before you blow ya clutch
Hold my .44 with lust, and then
I'll take your soul like a holy touch
The tat on my arm's like the rhymes I write
'Cause Armageaddon rivals life, give my hype I might bust it tonight
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
My shit bang like a Glock, I pull your chain 'til it pop
Put one in your brain for fucking with the creme of the crop
Saying I'm hot, while you playin', I'm blazin' the spot
Making you bop, making my way to the top
Breaking the lock, taking a shot at the title
Ready to rock at my rivals like Pac
Everything I drop is the Bible, cop it on vinyl
There's just a little cursing, if you want your head to burst
Play it in reverse, you'll hear the Devil's version
Hear the metal's burstin', there's a terror lurkin', it's a certain
Whoever searching to find God when my clips inserted
Words are blurted when we bust guns, you heard it
Left ya *gun shot* murdered
I know your *scream* was stunned by the verdict
I'm a free man, kill your freelance for only three grand
Makin an examp for my other workers and cut off each hand
You greedy motherfuckers, I'll see you in Hell
Jealous **** wanna see me in jail fiendin' to tell
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
Somebody call the cops for us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block (Terror Squad!)
Deep in the borough where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the Glock
To the hole in your rock (Terror Squad!)
Written by: Christopher Rios, F. Delgado, J. Eaddy, J. Noack, J.Graham, Jeremy A. Graham, John E. Eaddy Iii, Joseph Cartagena, R. Pérez, Richard Raymond Perez, S. Garcia
