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ATL Bomb Squad (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bang to Rights: The Essential Vice Squad Collection (Vice Squad) · Def Squad Presents Erick Onasis (Def Squad) · The Mod Squad (Chocolate Milk) · Elite Squad (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Firing Squad (M.O.P.) · Def Squad Presents Erick Onasis [Clean] (Def Squad) · The Best of Blazin' Squad (Blazin' Squad) · Katharine Whalen's Jazz Squad (Katharine Whalen) · Urban Dance Squad Sampler (Urban Dance Squad) – and 90 other albums »


it's our beat
Play reggae music because it was ordered
By the Messiah Marcus Garvey

Trust me, trust me, trust me
Why don't you trust me, trust me,
Ba-bom, boom, aoowww, heh
I`m blast the cold blast, I`m back to cold blast
*scratch* from the Squad tower
(Yo don`t erase that intro!)
Raided my house found my stash 2 grams of speed an ounce of hash I was taken away in a big blue van I was interrogated by the drug squad man THE DRUG
the Breakdown squad out
Get me rolling on
'Cause I need to feel the stars sleep by at night
I'm stranded all night, stranded all right 
Stranded in Iowa
pushed away you were lead astray
You were dragged up the garden path
I made damn sure that I never (Ever)
Did things by half
Trust me
Trust me
Trust
Dressed in cold black - gun in your hand
Looking so cool you act like a man
Livin' by terror government blessed
You're taking your prisoners
pushed away you were lead astray
you were dragged up the garden path
i made damn sure that i never (EVER)
did things by half
trust me
trust me
trust
Who could take a single buck, an empty cup, a stroke of luck
Fuck around and reconstruct it up to a million bucks
In God we trust, every part of us
like you crazy, he got classic shit

[Verse 2]
Its the killa kid from the bronx
Holdin down to the death
You can hear the squad comin
By the sound
Dressed in cold black - gun in your hand
Looking so cool you act like a man
Livin' by terror government blessed
You're taking your prisoners
Dressed in cold black, gun in your hand
Looking so cool you act like a man
Livin' by terror government blessed
You're taking your prisoners
Pass the glock, word up
Pass the glock, uh, ha
(T Squaders, T Squaders)

You can't stop T Squad, you can't stop T Squad
Can't stop it, can't stop it
[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!! 
(repeat 6X) [Hit Squad] The head banger WHAT? 
[Hit Squad] The head banger 
Parrish Smith gettin wreck 
[Hit Squad
Here comes the hit squad I got some bad news
Here comes the hit squad I got some bad news
Here comes the hit squad I got some bad news
Here comes
Oh... 

Who killed Jane  who killed Jane? 
Not the Squad kid  I think we've been framed 

Who killed Jane  who killed Jane? 
Not the Squad kid
with me
For my heart of hearts is bound to You

Though I walk through valleys low
I'll fear no evil
By the waters still my soul
My heart will trust
my brother
Know what I want for my wife I want for my mother
It ain't a question on what I would do for my squad
Ask yourself if you really true
path will die today 
By my AK!!! (Gunshot!!!) AK!!! (Gunshot!!!) AK!!! (Gunshot!!!) AK!!! (Gunshot!!!) 

Have you ever spent one day on my block?!
before the firing squad and some behind the plough
Wield the spade
Barber
Get this mirror cleaned 
I'm troubled by the face I see before me
Be careful
Let's fuck this jawn up
It's simple mathematics
100
50
None
Blue moon
Hey, look

Keep this shit 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
thousand have died

Taken by force
Controlled by fear
Death squad police of the right
Must stamp out subversion
Dissension, unrest
Those who oppose
Things gettin' hard but we're still grindin' up
(To stay true) to all my niggas
We done came up and cop cribs by the river
Before the Feds came down
This world hangs by a slender thread, Trust
Wrapped up in a treacherous web, Trust
And one man pulls the string
Bring down the whole damn thing
Come, every soul by sin oppressed 
There’s mercy with the Lord
And He will surely give you rest 
By trusting in His Word

Only trust Him, only
niggas 
Things gettin' hard but we're still grindin' up 
(To stay true) to all my niggas 
We done came up and cop cribs by the river 

Before the Feds