The Carnage (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Joe Hooker) Keith Murray

Get ya knifes and ya forks yea Keith Murray Get ready Yo as I look out at the high rise And right about my life into the sunrise Lookin' at the smoke where the twin towers stood Forty blocks away forty

Christina (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

I ask you Always, the love lords?

Candi Bar (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

(Like a chocolate candi bar) yeah that describes her (She looks like a) I seen her at the park on the black top watching the kids play Hey style complimented the sunny day There's a mild nature about her

Say Goodnight (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

bomb bazee kid is back in the house So all you punk niggaz go back in the house Violent as the bible, kill all my rivals With the two piece with the scope on top sniper rifle So stop tryin' to see where

Sucka Free (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

But idiot the victory I' mine Ya niggas can't chew gum and walk at the same time You stupid but it ain't no crime Your third eye is blind well a aight then fine I will hit ya pussys and make you fart

Swagger Back (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

we Pack that artillery Niggaz get out a line Roast them rotisserie So shoot fly, don't bother me Y'all bitch ass niggaz ain't shit to me You crazy leave you swazy baby Blast through your arteries All the

Say Whaatt (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Redman) Keith Murray

One, two... one, two Keith Murray and Jazze Pha Servin em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell Woke up at 8:30 on a Saturday morn Grab my remote control cut my stereo on Got up took a dump as

Da Ba Dunk Song (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

You know I had to go there right, that's water baby Ay yo shorty got the badonkadonk, look right Hangin' of the edge of dat Kawasaki bike See 'em in da streets at work rump galore They be in salons, restaurants

On Smash (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Busta Rhymes, Kell Vicious) Keith Murray

Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again 2003 muthafuckas, yeah all runin' through you Welcome home Keith Murray, ah

Oh, My Goodness!/Skit (Keith Murray/He's Keith Murray/LP1) (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

Yeah, this the build up, oh no, you knew we was coming back But you ain't know we was coming back like this C'mon, it's gon' be a problem ya'll Yeah, uh huh, Keith Murray, uh huh, Def Jam, yeah, Def Squad

The Game (Explicit Version) Def Squad

We be's hard to the core sleepin' on the floor Step on stage the fly girls adore With the wicked rhymes that you never heard before The lyrical lexicon matador's metaphor...

Yeah Yeah U Know It (Explicit) (Feat. Def Squad) Keith Murray

Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it It go 'Lights, camera, action', you're on "Excuse me, Murray

Focus (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Intro] Salutation, Joe Budden here I be your host tonight for this evening, you know Doug B. with the banger, Red, Nitty, holla Shouts is stupid let that bass knock [Verse 1] Still on your block

Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden - repeat in background 9X] I'm comin, I'm comin, I'm comin [Joe - talking over background vocals] Okay the time has finally come beautiful people Jeah I've been singin this tune for entirely

Intro (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

Yes indeed And I say New York City I play a witness That there will never be a greater MC Greater lyricist to touch the mic Then the late great Christopher Lee [Incomprehensible] Oh you're my enormous

Rhymin' Wit' Biz (Explicit Version) (Feat. Biz Markie) Def Squad

One two doing em all wont do Got my man Erick Sermon in the house Cant forget my man Keith Murray in the house Got Redman in the house Def Squad is in the house And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha The Biz

Beat Novacane (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Yeah, T.S., yeah, uhh Yo, yo... Wonder if we all V-S'es'us Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut And niggaz throw your T.S.'

10 Mins. (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

(Joe Talking) Uh So what I'mma do is like I just kinda wanted to be able to ya know Smoke by myself Without kinda being bothered by what a mother fucker has to say Or without really havin to do

Drop Drop (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

(drip drip) No you not my wife no you can't handle my (kid kid) I'm just trying to put in your (rib rib) Through Cheetah, we in the four door Beem Not like the two door like the kid only got a

Porno Star (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

Whatchu think that all of the rumors for?

Calm Down (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

hard when you threw in advice Like what I want to talk to you about you ruined my life You the reason why I ended up a con and I knew it The reason I filled my body with that bombin' fluid, mommy You

My FoFo (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Shots being fJYTI} Yeah, that'll do it Yeah, I love hip hop I love this muthafuckin hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga man Stay in your motherfucking lane nigga You fucking with the

Sorry Baby (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Shawn Jay's in the house tonight, Shawn Jay's in the house tonight... Fleetwood! Chevy P's in the house tonight, Chevy P's in the house tonight... Dark Brooks!

Cosmic Slop (Album Version) Redman

Intro: Keith Murray Yeah, bout to fly that knot Redman, Keith Murray, Erick Sermon with the, Cosmic Slop And we all pack glocks Word is Bond, word is bond Fuck around and get shot Verse One: E Double As

Rock Ya Body (Album Version - Explicit Version) Fat Joe

Aoww, Cool and Dre I was the one who believed in you I got one bad chick, she by my side About two more waitin' outside Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet

So Much More (Album Version - Explicit Version) Fat Joe

plate filled with franklins blastin me I have niggas that blast for me wst touch askin′ me CRACK Show me where the safe at I lay em down with the mac leave em face flat listen You don′t wanna

Curious (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Joe) Tony Yayo

Now I don't wanna sound like a hater (Because he can work the middle) Oh alrite but I can too (Lets find out) Hahah [Joe-Chorus] Ma I'm curious (yea) I wonder if I can make you mine Baby I'm curious (so

It's All Good (Album Version) Toby Keith

Mother earth has changed since i was a child The east is a beast and the west is really wild And the headlines say the end looks grim And the future don't look so bright You can't even open your mailbox

Does Anybody Know (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe" sample - repeat 4X] Does anybody know, how I can get in touch with Joe [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample] Definition of a Don,

Life On The Street Keith Murray

Until you play your life away ooow" Verse 2: Me and my peeps on the creep deep like sleep Hip in heat in the seat of the jeep The more I try to get out the more I realize I can't So I roll with

Say Word (Explicit Version) Def Squad

[ Keith Murray ] Its the return of the lyrical lunatic Still kickin rough shit What you say?

Take It To The Streets Keith Murray

Joe Ripken niggas hittin' the floor like the chamber The sick authorist transmits for no repent And activate the plan the Pentagon inelligents So listen close like musical chairs The L.O.D. is deep

Temptation Part I (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent

Sychosymatic Keith Murray

And commerical raps get the gun claps A wack on the ground of the head with my ill skill raps I'm a kill me a crazy motherfucker tonight Step out the light nocturnal to the night (word 'em up) Your

Stand Up Nucca (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Uh-huh...

Give Me Reason (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Hold up nigga, slow up nigga Don't start a war unless your dough's up, nigga Know what nigga? Joe's up nigga Y'all shouldn't cry about it, grow up nigga Guess what y'all?

Pump It Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

murk that Til ya gotta hurt back Can't spit it out Boo you gotta slurp that Can't cuddle after we done, it wasn't worth that Joey I'm responsible for bringin' Jersey back (And we bad huh) She at the

Temptation Part II (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrow

Everybody Get Up (Album Version - Explicit) (Feat. Timbaland) Fat Joe

[Chorus 1: Fat Joe] Get up, get get, get down You ain't come to party muh'fucker just sit down Get up, get up, get up, get up Get up, get up, get up, get up [Chorus 2: Fat Joe] She's bad, she's bad

Walk With Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

through And see what I see, if u got time then take a walk with me Wait a minute [now] , shit it aint what I thought it would be Come to jersey from new york with me, I know ur busy But take the

Down South Funk (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Erick Sermon, Keith Murray) Redman

My click's the greatest Chill, or feel the effect of hi-atus Shit shuts down when the Squad's around It gets _Thinner_, it's hexed like white man from town Three the hard way can't be touched My style's

When I Rap Keith Murray

funky like a six pack of motherfuckers With conversation my creations will collider nations into confrontation Competition couldn't stand a chance I'll wear you out like if I had one pair of pants Murray

Hello (Album Version) Toby Keith

I was hangin' out in Mexico I had a beachfront bungalow I know I should have gone home but I was doin' that Caribbean thing I was listenin' to a Spanish guitar drinkin' margaritas under the stars With

Huckleberry (Album Version) Toby Keith

Just off of the two-lane where the school bus used to stop Was a little wooden A-frame with a yellow tin roof top One day it was raining on this world She said ave you ever really, really ever kissed

Faded Pictures (Album Version (Explicit)) Case

(yeahh, oh yeah) Sometimes you can end up with (c'mon Joe, c'mon, ready) Somebody you really don't wanna be with (no way, babe) And others left to figure it out (oh, sing it for me Case) Check it

Free (Album Version (Explicit)) Freeway

with the nines My man Black hit they wheel with the K, spun it around Same day cops book em guess who send kites to em, nigga?

Fire (Yes, Yes Y'all) (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Verse: Joe Budden] Yes y'all it's the one and only (what else?) And I came to have fun, here homie (what else?) And I came wit a ton of money (but!)

Real Life In Rap (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Yeah you talk like them threats is real A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real I only spit what I live, and I play my part, feds know You just talkin burners cause

Horsementality (Album Version (Explicit)) Canibus

[Ras Kass] The beginning of the end niggas!

I Can Do U (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus: singer repeats 2X] I can do you, do you, better better better than he can, baby baby [Fat Joe - over Chorus] Yeah, uhh, it's Cook The voice is so floetry, it's so magnetic Hahahaha, aowwwwwww