Bounce Back Lyrics - Terror Reid

[Intro] 

Keep your hands like that and bounce back 

Uh 

Ey, ey, ey 

Raise your blunts to the sun and get spun 

Call the police! 

[Verse 1] 

It goes one, two, three, four, five, six, seven 

Buckshots to your back to send your ass to heaven 

I'm packing MAC-11s just in case you get to testin' 

Somebody grab this microphone before i molest it 

Uh, I'm pulling up in a limousine tinted 

With a gang of bad bitches, staying saucy like your mama's chicken 

Shut up and listen to my mission 

I'm tryna take my ass out and make all of these other rappers kiss it 

Shit, don't give a fuck about no ass or whores, man 

I'm robbing liquor stores for s'mores and Arizona cans 

So hit the deck 'cause i lost my mind again 

The sickest citizen spitting verbal carcinogens 

It's Terror Reid on the scene, rip your spleen like fabric 

Black ops tactics, you want the smoke, well you can have it 

The most important asset, I'm fucking fantastic 

I'll go to your funeral and squeeze a Nina in your casket 

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[Hook] 

Now everybody in the shack, back to front, front to back 

Lift your hands like that and bounce back 

Everybody in the place, throw your hands to space 

Rock your head back and forth and make that stank face 

To all my ladies in the front, start shaking your butt 

Raise your blunts to the sun and get spun 

And all my fellas back there, put your drink in the air 

And bounce back like you just don't care 

[Verse 2] 

But wait a second, why your girl still obsessing? 

You're stuck at first base and I'm out here stealing second 

Check the method, when I'm on the mic it ain't pleasant 

You say that shit again and I'mma hunt you like a pheasant 

She bust it wide open and I tell her bring it back 

Like ill will, I still kill while I'm ill off a pill 

She climb my dick like Jill and make that pussy spill 

I ain't trying to chill, I came to kill 

I do what I want, how I want, and when I want it 

I'll teach your ass a lesson like I'm hooked on phonics 

I'm wrecking shit like a derby, you can't hurt me 

You know I leave your ho babbling like a fucking Furby 

I draw steel and make that shit stink like raw veal 

You only want a bite but you gon' get the whole meal 

Talk is cheap, that's why I charge a million a beat 

And make it out to Reid, you can keep the receipt 

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[Hook] 

Now everybody in the shack, back to front, front to back 

Lift your hands like that and bounce back 

Everybody in the place, throw your hands to space 

Rock your head back and forth and make that stank face 

To all my ladies in the front, start shaking your butt 

Raise your blunts to the sun and get spun 

And all my fellas back there, put your drink in the air 

And bounce back like you just don't care