you baby I'm a give it to you right [Sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [Fat Joe] Ugh yo yo Don't need to tell me
dog attack Thought it was over for me homie, did you fall for that? You turn rigor red, no cardiac Get your hand out of my pocket, what with all of that? Tell
wrong This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton Tell them, what about Pun? Rudeboy, salute with your gun Buju Banton, original rasta gangsta Fat Joe, Terror Squad massive What, what? Murderous, what
whats good man Aiyyo I hear niggaz poppin shit They runnin off to the Jakes man They talkin like you ain't hood nigga What's really gangsta nigga What
you baby I'm a give it to you right [sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [fat joe] Ugh yo yo Don't need to tell me
how to smuggle my fam like antiques Been on the hottest corners in the bronx for weeks Do I trust you? Do you want this as bad as me? Do I buss you
before you even had a job I'll stab and rob if I have to Fuck it i'll blast you, tell the devil it wuz Pun if he ask you And let him know how we be deadin
Bleach Brothers true white trash you can wrestle it real Test if you will feeling the meaning of real The meaning of steel you little bitch Ay you screaming
with Lil Jon in back round)] You don't want no problems with Harlem You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronkster (Yeah!) You don't want
fives And Billy Dean... [Ghostface Killah] Excuse me, have you seen Alicia Keys? Tell her the limo's outside, she's bouncing with me The Don, y'all rappers
doe ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow yo, thug shit thug shit what what what the fuck is the deal thugged out entertainment untertainment l-o-x terror squad
can doe ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow yo, thug shit thug shit what what what the fuck is the deal thugged out entertainment untertainment l-o-x terror squad
lean back, lean back (What's up) You don't want no problems with Harlem You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronkster (Yeah) You don't want
ma give it to you, baby, nice and slow Fifty, you gon' end up dead when you fuckin' with Crack Talkin' about you gon' pop off, where the fuck you be
Inc., Terror Squad Boy you keep on turnin' me Love the way you turn me on Got me feelin' all alone Love the way you turn me on Boy you keep on turnin
It was inevitable the sqaud'll reach new heights, it's unforgettable "Follow the don", is all we kept telling you Once you down with the squad, you
'em, make you feel the pressure Catch you at a club, smack you up, steal ya leather You niggaz soften me, beat you out of the mix Tough talk, tough walk, but you