Yes Dem to Def - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Yes Dem to Def - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Terror Squad |
| Artist | Fat Joe |
| Album | True Story |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bailer, Brown, Cartagena ... | |
| [Intro:] Yo | |
| Crack how many times | |
| I gotta keep tellin this [?] | |
| That you the true king of [?] | |
| I been tellin this niggaz for years and years and years man | |
| Sick of this motherfucker | |
| You Joey Cracker | |
| Don Cartegena | |
| Cook Coke | |
| Crack Man | |
| You ain't nothin to fuck with him | |
| Let this [?] [Verse 1:] | |
| You sicker then conflict this convicts | |
| Back at it again, nope | |
| Crack 's head of the game, no | |
| Got some new shit for you fiends to smoke | |
| Cook Crack fuck dope so | |
| I'm here to suply ya | |
| Heard that couple of you rappers wanna retire (suck) | |
| Liar First of all this is me, yes | |
| Joe Crack | |
| I'm a fuckin | |
| TS I'm the only one thats realy from the streets, yes | |
| Bump through any hood with no police no west, yes | |
| Ten mill, pump deal no stress | |
| Want your casket comb come and see | |
| TS, yes [Bridge: Joe talking] [Verse 2:] | |
| So mutch talkin the throne that who is holdin it | |
| Heard about a new king of the streets and started calmin it | |
| All I see was studios and con services | |
| Nothin but | |
| I be hearin outcome this rap verses-ists | |
| He [?] my | |
| Southern slang | |
| I picked up on the accent there in my | |
| Southern slang | |
| In fact I picked up a whole sudden game | |
| And picked up a few producers that make the beat go | |
| BANG Kill it | |
| Hot damn and then we get in the game | |
| The beat novakane the streets weak hopin and prayin | |
| MC's built to this, little speak, mo pain | |
| Sua pressure eye brow y'all fuckin say | |
| To the boys who make their time listen my name | |
| Third page obituarys all attention you gain [Bridge] [Verse 3:] | |
| Joe Crack's the piece who [?] should you wake up | |
| If its beef we shootin first to say break up then make up | |
| Got the world on extra sound curtesy in | |
| Jacob Sky blue pen that match the fan that'll fix your face up | |
| Had to switch the flow | |
| I'm on the | |
| Nile here comes the change up | |
| Matter fact cats be next round this and that [?] | |
| Suckers.....kill it | |
| Things of that nature thats the solo | |
| LP We on a | |
| Terror Squad moment right now | |
| True Story | |
| You know that | |
| Remi Martin, grand champions | |
| Prospect, | |
| Armageddon, | |
| Tony Sunshine, | |
| Cool & Dre | |
| LV, yeah, big macho | |
| L-Boogie Here come the champs | |
| Here come the champs | |
| Oh |
| zuo qu : Bailer, Brown, Cartagena ... | |
| Intro: Yo | |
| Crack how many times | |
| I gotta keep tellin this ? | |
| That you the true king of ? | |
| I been tellin this niggaz for years and years and years man | |
| Sick of this motherfucker | |
| You Joey Cracker | |
| Don Cartegena | |
| Cook Coke | |
| Crack Man | |
| You ain' t nothin to fuck with him | |
| Let this ? Verse 1: | |
| You sicker then conflict this convicts | |
| Back at it again, nope | |
| Crack ' s head of the game, no | |
| Got some new shit for you fiends to smoke | |
| Cook Crack fuck dope so | |
| I' m here to suply ya | |
| Heard that couple of you rappers wanna retire suck | |
| Liar First of all this is me, yes | |
| Joe Crack | |
| I' m a fuckin | |
| TS I' m the only one thats realy from the streets, yes | |
| Bump through any hood with no police no west, yes | |
| Ten mill, pump deal no stress | |
| Want your casket comb come and see | |
| TS, yes Bridge: Joe talking Verse 2: | |
| So mutch talkin the throne that who is holdin it | |
| Heard about a new king of the streets and started calmin it | |
| All I see was studios and con services | |
| Nothin but | |
| I be hearin outcome this rap versesists | |
| He ? my | |
| Southern slang | |
| I picked up on the accent there in my | |
| Southern slang | |
| In fact I picked up a whole sudden game | |
| And picked up a few producers that make the beat go | |
| BANG Kill it | |
| Hot damn and then we get in the game | |
| The beat novakane the streets weak hopin and prayin | |
| MC' s built to this, little speak, mo pain | |
| Sua pressure eye brow y' all fuckin say | |
| To the boys who make their time listen my name | |
| Third page obituarys all attention you gain Bridge Verse 3: | |
| Joe Crack' s the piece who ? should you wake up | |
| If its beef we shootin first to say break up then make up | |
| Got the world on extra sound curtesy in | |
| Jacob Sky blue pen that match the fan that' ll fix your face up | |
| Had to switch the flow | |
| I' m on the | |
| Nile here comes the change up | |
| Matter fact cats be next round this and that ? | |
| Suckers..... kill it | |
| Things of that nature thats the solo | |
| LP We on a | |
| Terror Squad moment right now | |
| True Story | |
| You know that | |
| Remi Martin, grand champions | |
| Prospect, | |
| Armageddon, | |
| Tony Sunshine, | |
| Cool Dre | |
| LV, yeah, big macho | |
| LBoogie Here come the champs | |
| Here come the champs | |
| Oh |
| zuò qǔ : Bailer, Brown, Cartagena ... | |
| Intro: Yo | |
| Crack how many times | |
| I gotta keep tellin this ? | |
| That you the true king of ? | |
| I been tellin this niggaz for years and years and years man | |
| Sick of this motherfucker | |
| You Joey Cracker | |
| Don Cartegena | |
| Cook Coke | |
| Crack Man | |
| You ain' t nothin to fuck with him | |
| Let this ? Verse 1: | |
| You sicker then conflict this convicts | |
| Back at it again, nope | |
| Crack ' s head of the game, no | |
| Got some new shit for you fiends to smoke | |
| Cook Crack fuck dope so | |
| I' m here to suply ya | |
| Heard that couple of you rappers wanna retire suck | |
| Liar First of all this is me, yes | |
| Joe Crack | |
| I' m a fuckin | |
| TS I' m the only one thats realy from the streets, yes | |
| Bump through any hood with no police no west, yes | |
| Ten mill, pump deal no stress | |
| Want your casket comb come and see | |
| TS, yes Bridge: Joe talking Verse 2: | |
| So mutch talkin the throne that who is holdin it | |
| Heard about a new king of the streets and started calmin it | |
| All I see was studios and con services | |
| Nothin but | |
| I be hearin outcome this rap versesists | |
| He ? my | |
| Southern slang | |
| I picked up on the accent there in my | |
| Southern slang | |
| In fact I picked up a whole sudden game | |
| And picked up a few producers that make the beat go | |
| BANG Kill it | |
| Hot damn and then we get in the game | |
| The beat novakane the streets weak hopin and prayin | |
| MC' s built to this, little speak, mo pain | |
| Sua pressure eye brow y' all fuckin say | |
| To the boys who make their time listen my name | |
| Third page obituarys all attention you gain Bridge Verse 3: | |
| Joe Crack' s the piece who ? should you wake up | |
| If its beef we shootin first to say break up then make up | |
| Got the world on extra sound curtesy in | |
| Jacob Sky blue pen that match the fan that' ll fix your face up | |
| Had to switch the flow | |
| I' m on the | |
| Nile here comes the change up | |
| Matter fact cats be next round this and that ? | |
| Suckers..... kill it | |
| Things of that nature thats the solo | |
| LP We on a | |
| Terror Squad moment right now | |
| True Story | |
| You know that | |
| Remi Martin, grand champions | |
| Prospect, | |
| Armageddon, | |
| Tony Sunshine, | |
| Cool Dre | |
| LV, yeah, big macho | |
| LBoogie Here come the champs | |
| Here come the champs | |
| Oh |
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