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Take Me Home (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin' She said 'Daddy let me take ya home Papi let me take ya home' And I said 'Mami you can take me home Pass Away (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad to share the light and write my bars with that But niggaz scared to grow so they tend to hold you back They take this shit that they don't understand and call it wack Tell you that ain't the way Streets of NY (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad "Streets Of NY" [Verse 1: Tony Sunshine] On the streets of New York[2x] I was standing by the hydrin watching time fly by Me and Crazy Lou, Tony Tuibe with them brown eyes Conversating 'bout Yeah Yeah Yeah (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Check it [Verse One: Remy Martin] You see the girl get it popping like no other Now they call me Thunder In the Air (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad "Thunder In The Air" [Intro - Prospect Park] Yeah What up man, this yo boy Prospect right here man T-Squad BX you know what it is man It's been a long time man Y'all niggaz think this shit Nothing's Gonna Stop Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad "Nothing's 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 son America (Album Version (Explicit)) K'Naan uh huh uh huh uh huh oh this takes me home, it makes me think about sitting outside of my old home when I was younger and singing something like [Chorus I (with translation)] gabar yaroo subhaano [ Take Me Home Terror Squad [Chorus] She wanna take me home, lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin' She said "Daddy let me take ya home, Papi let me take ya home" And I said "Mami you can take Huzzah (Explicit Version) Mr MFN Exquire Drunk driving on a Wednesday With three bitches and an MPV Half a gallon of Georgi Porgi And cranberry that's the POP Peel Off Passion a recipe for terror We mix them shits together And then we having Bloodline (Album Version (Explicit)) Lil Wayne for ya Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble And you can knock on my door But you can't knock the hustle But I- it's like a game of twenty-one and I got nineteen And my Jake but I put more 'd' on me Lovely (Album Version (Explicit)) Lil Wayne the nigga just because other nigga And I don't love other niggaz But I love other niggaz bitches I love 20-inches on everything I sit in I love my nappy hair I love the shit I wear You gotta love the squad-ad Beast (Album Version (Explicit)) Timeflies heart beat And knowing that it doesn’t matter Would be mad to believe it ‘Cause if I need a reason I ain’t here to ease in I’m a demon And I’m fiending for the fear that’s breathing Why you feel that terror Countdown (Explicit Version) (Feat. Jamal) Def Squad For she's perhaps quite clever On the mic I'm Wizard call me Chris Webber Scary wise I'm way past terror I make like Jay Z then Roc a Fella Rock 'em out the club Then buy 'em a bottle of champagne From My FoFo (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe 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 Don nigga Follow me The Game (Explicit Version) Def Squad 's the new member, flows tight, lethal, Scarin' those like I made the Scream 2 sequel Still the Grandmaster with the two MC's Def Squad, Keith Murray, and the R-E-D... Ghetto (Album Version (Explicit)) Obie Trice Ghetto (ghetto) I'm from where diapers full of feces We's endangered species Bodies lay in traffic, that's right, where the streets be You ain't seen nothing this obscene from no TV You would have to be me Outside (Album Version (Explicit)) The Weeknd [Verse 1] Ill let you show me his moves Let you do what he taught you Let you reminisce how you used, to do Girl I’m open to anything thatll get you into that zone And understand that we’re all Holla (Album Version (Explicit)) 504 Boyz (ooh ooh) {Holla} (ooh ooh) Master P Call me trashman cuz I put it up and back Whodi owe me money I'ma bust his fuckin' ass I'm allergic to Dr. Pepper, so pass me Dr. Goldmine (Album Version (Explicit)) Busta Rhymes daddy you don't believe chains Loose cameras, big hammers, Station Wagon, blue Phantoms Smokin the block up, y'all witness the zoo gamblers We ain't takin no shorts, its just the early 80's That made me Seamless (Album Version (Explicit)) American Head Charge stink filled spasms deep in a colostomy bag I like being trapped inside the plastics wearing out red and perfect her legs spread out in front of me theyre so open they make me sweat its my lubrication No Guest List (Explicit Version) Def Squad rolls flows Bleed internal external like a bloody nose Props grow like crops Desert boot Clarks wit no socks Parking space killer stay out my lot You hear my voice you see my face you know my name I take Home (Album Version (Explicit)) Bilal And into the sea Goes pretty England and me Round the Bay of Biscay And back for tea Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank Up the Thames to find a taxi rank Sail on by with the tide And go to sleep And the radio Rescue (Album Version (Explicit)) Ashanti spinning round and round just rescue me. Where You At (Album Version (Explicit)) Lil Wayne All my niggaz if you with me Where you at? (OH!) All my soldiers if you with me Where you at? (OH!) All my hustlaz if you with me Where you at? (OH!) Where you at? (OH!) Where you at? Say (OH!) Dedicate (Album Version (Explicit)) Slim Thug six feet deep, my nigga It's fucked up when a dog gotta die, when he trying to get his bone I dedicate this to my niggaz gone You know the type that just try to keep a steak on the table, while they home Playboy (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd Banks this from me The riders and the gangstas with me ([Whoo Kid:] God Damn) You shouldn't be a problem I ain't be a problem See ya later, I read ya head you be a Rodman (What) I know ya type, hoppin Def Squad Delite (Explicit Version) Def Squad the hippie to the hip hip a hop and ya don't stop A rock on baby bubba to the boogety bang bang the boogie to the boogety beat Now what'chu hear is not a test I'm a rappin to the beat It's just me Say Word (Explicit Version) Def Squad my cock All this over hip and the hop bullshit gon stop It be Keith not Bill Murray not Sweat Your polotics be politically incorrect We keep it hot like sauce Flows be definite like well of course Def Squad Karma (Album Version (Explicit)) Rocko Stuck me witha shank, left a whole in ma face, took my heroin, bone, money, beeper off my waist. Brighter (Album Version (Explicit)) Mr. Cheeks the road with my peeps and I know I'm moving But yet the time we spend together that's so soothing Love it how we do shit I pour a drink for ya You pour a drink for me and always think of me I call