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Full Cooperation

Def Squad

El Niño

1998

and Novocain
Okay, y'all lil' monkeys wanna play?
My squadron bring the art of war the correct way (okay)

I need your full cooperation and total attention

squadrons of flies
Synchronize your twirls
Nick-nacks and bric-bracs
And tik-toks and choccy drops

Pretty awful as a girl
Pretty awful as a girl
But I

Bop Your Head

Killah Priest

View From Masada

2000

kids in kindegarten
Squeeze yo` head till yo` kidneys harden

Now watch this, I`ma call my whole mothafuckin squadron
And tell niggaz to just start

As down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum, nor battle drum

Leave it tragic
Ooh what’s happnin
Tell me boo wus happnin

I got habits I got problems
I got bitches I got squadron
I got queens princesses and goddesses

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I,
Their armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by;
No fife did hum, nor battle drum

squadron
Blast
You finna crash
Meltdown   thats ya ass
Getting tha last laugh as 
I surpass
Im first class

 
Hyper drivin
In Fighter pilot
Or Millennium

Went from nobody to Known
Known
Move so deep like a squadron
Y'all do not them problems
From the pavement came a rose
With a bundle of hopes to accompany

place
It’s the J to the A plus the R and the V
I’ll mop the floor with your entire lying squadron and leave
You rocking the spot’s something I’m just not

the pyro I’m hot like a lighter
You niggas is ass but my squadron is tighter

enemies
Just shine with the team
Whole squadron, ballin'
Hatin' niggas turnin' into mini mes
Everyday we stray further From the light, for the beats we

of y'all fucking with my squadron
Y'all cicadas
Chirp chirping 'bout that Prada
'saci, 'scada, 'ciaga
Saga of a swagger
Scrooge McJagger! 

Imma need new

on her
Often, I'm just mobbing
With my squadrons of Martians and goblins
Sniffing and sipping it constant
I put tobacco in bong hits
Bout to open the door

was bigger than an elephant
Insignificant little things (insignificant)
When they're on their own (on their own)
But put them in a squadron
They'll eat

I'm making they soul change 
Sea urchins in my pocket
I been with Poseidon 
Soon my neck gleam I bet it turn to faucet 
Was lakeside with the squadron

with my words had me fumbling gems
So I swore I'd never get up on that hype again
It's the god from that Eyesoulated squadron a diety
Fucking hoes in one

To take on me & my squadron 
It's MassAttack and in fact
I just might relapse to the thing that made me relax
Everything is just seeming whack
All these

some heat should've started clocking
Thirty seconds till I hear the squadron 
Gave seven to my mans, seven hundred to a convict

Second quarter starter,

the violence
But at least can still see something
Sobbing emoji is often
He laughing at you and squadron
Meatpacking I'm out here mobbing
Lobbing softballs

fact we keep it lit
Got the stu in the back
Getting loose when I drop a golden goose on the track
I’m the top gun, pick and choose who is on my squadron

quarterbaccen quarter sacs to get 100 raccs Braccen down pacx wit
The Squadron inside a cul de sac
Naw homie We wasnt horseplayin the whole time
We looked broke

squadron
Know my team stay bricked up
Yeah that Wocka Flocka

I'm a young Goof with it
Young dude with it
Got it on lock like I biked to school with it
Who

It's often I'm mad but never stop stalkin the bag
I'm coughin up swag, smokin' hash I scoff and I laugh
I'm off with a half, get ready for this squadron

Heights, Downtown, Lower East Side,
Chinatown, Brooklyn
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Young Leber always keep it legitimate
7 set that my squadron it's infinite
If you with