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Still Not a Player
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You Ain't A Killer
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Twinz (Deep Cover 98)
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I'm Not A Player
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Super Lyrical
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Beware
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Boomerang
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Intro
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The Dream Shatterer
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Fast Money
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You Came Up
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Punish Me
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Caribbean Connection
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Capital Punishment
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Glamour Life
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Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy)
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Parental Discretion
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Taster's Choice
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Watch Those
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It's So Hard
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Nigga Shit
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Pakinamac Pt. 2
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Uncensored
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Pakinamac Pt. 1
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Twinz (Deep Cover '98)
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Still Not A Player (feat. Joe)
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My Turn
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Leather Face
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100%
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My World
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Still Not A Player featuring Joe
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Taster's Choice (Skit)
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Off Wit His Head
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Mamma
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Air Pun (Skit)
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How We Roll
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Twinz (Deep Cover)
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My Dick
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New York Giants
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How We Roll '98
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We Don't Care
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The Creation (Intro)
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Still Not A Player (Featuring Joe) - Clean Version
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Wrong Ones
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Brave In The Heart
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Off The Books (Featuring Big Punisher & Cuban Link)
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It's So Hard (featuring Donell Jones) - Explict
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Banned From TV
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Words From Nore
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Taster's Choice - Skit
Terror Squad.
I'll battle ya all, from the charts to ghetto stars
Face Triple Seis the God of War like Mars
That leave MC's smashed but my Squad, is odd
Y'all never seen relish, but always seem jealous
Of my extreme fellas, rockin the (?) sweaters
The ones who paid with they life
I rock for forty days and forty nights, and every verse is tight
Better than before; rough, rugged, and raw
Chainsaw metaphor that leave your brain sore
This ain't a game, I'll leave you maimed
Allow me to explain I thrive on the pain while robbin your chain
Knahmean? Do him and the fiend, grab his wallet
Leave a trail-blazin like (Rasheed Wallace)
What's today's knowledge? Hold your heat like The Peacemaker
I walk the same streets the police take us
Livin on the corner so won't speak it out my mouth
Respect and got the money son that's all that it's about
No doubt, silence of code, violence of mode
Under control, can tell my real niggaz really roll
On the low tryin to blow trees
And for no reas', we hit a nigga up for mo' cheese
Better relate and start to think, or be the missin link
I got my +Hustle+ on like Larry Flynt
We brave in the heart, playin a part, amazingly smart
Razor sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art
Takin New York cats past the stars
First it was Nasty Nas now watch me turn a Apple into Macintosh
Computer chip locomotion flow, la cosa nostra dough
Hold your toaster low, business never personal
Just some words to know - if you run the streets
Come in peace or leave in pieces
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