Terror Squad - Yeah Yeah Yeah (Instrumental)

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My Favorite Song - Instru-Mental - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Terror Squad Feat Joseph Antonio Cartagena & Remy Martin [Produced By DJ Scram Jones] [Year: 2004] [Album: True Story]

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This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Terror Squad Feat Joseph Antonio Cartagena Fat Joe & Remy Ma [Produced By DJ Scram Jones] [Year: 2004] [Album: True Story]

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What is that voice saying in the background

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*_“First Verse” (_**_0:12_**_-_**_1:02_**_)_*
“This is operation Bomb squads living off *_experience_*
Talented survivors are the only people *_hearing this_*
If blood’s thicker than water then I’m Red *_Seaside_*
This music is *_heresy_* and *_therapy free ride_*
Comrade wartime back Berlin vet the *_Vietcong_*
Jump in for Japan turn up this beat and *_leave it on_*
They love that I really sit down and *_think_* for these *_songs_*
And if it makes me rich I’ll get a *_mink_* for my *_moms_*
Show gratitude come through *_bring_* a *_brinks_* to the *_Bronx_*
Caviar and Lobster, still keep a *_sink_* full of *_Wongs_*
And yeah then of course comes the *_eventual hate_*
Show me misery is of course rap’s *_perpetual state_*
They get big high off the perp *_steps with the Jake_*
And these days your careers not even *_dead if your fake_*
Pick jams wrote pearls *_forever,_* just *_Vedder n’ Kay_*
But I’m stuck past pioneers and *_trendsetters today_*
Taking flix for the net, then beef with the *_Yueng_* like *_Ali Wong_*
But I’m more concerned with ALL these girls that *_have me wrong_*
Took off *_Shauna’s bra_* in *_marijuana fog_*
But when I break out like a *_Yamaha_* no me *_llama ha”_*
(Unless you have a *_girlfriend then…)_*
*_“Yeah Yeah Yeah” (_**_1:02_**_-_**_1:12_**_)_*
*_“Second Verse” (_**_1:14_**_-_**_2:04_**_)_*
“This is boot camp kids we stomp you out so *_delirious_*
Left daemon days and still *_Gorillaz fear the wit_*
Brang *_noise,_* Golden *_boy,_* box offers I am *_Oscar_*
Love the Golden *_Poise,_* box *_office_* I am *_Oscar_*
But when she changes fits and makeup she’s the *_imposter_*
Can’t take my *_punchlines sunshine_*
Candy from baby, makes sense cuz’ it’s *_from rhymes_*
They stalk me so when I’m in a Sharon I *_ban she_*
Mile high birds with a bush’s worth two at *_land speed_*
Riding drunk to the shoot *_advancin’_* in the *_bands v_*
I’ll be all up in the video hop *_outta the van_*
And I don’t even remember having a *_gat in my hand_*
But I know two to ya face look like *_Catamaran_*
Put the pole to ya cheek make ya dance for Magic City
Na that never *_happened,_* I plead *_deepfake_*
Clear a net, not *_clappin’_* I just *_Flea Bass_*
The jealous *_place the blame_* love a *_face to name_*
Mad I ain’t *_stay the same_* cuz I *_changed the game_*
Envy don’t look good on *_people_*
So fix ya face cuz it reflects on my watch that’s *_see-through”_*
*_“Yeah Yeah Yeah” (_**_2:04_**_-_**_2:17_**_)_*

*_“Third Verse” (_**_2:17_**_-_**_2:47_**_)_*
“The *_Dean_* of who you *_deem as nice_*
Miami *_Sleeveless nights_* smoke *_seeps inside_* the *_deepest knife_*
Ya back is the only way you’ll *_flee the Reich_* or *_leave this fight_*
*_Sweet as ice Believe_* the *_hype_* like *_Jesus Christ_*
What’s more *_perverse than_* to *_third verse them?_*
Saw the wrong side of *_hurt pen_* but not the *_perp lense_*
The *_squirt end_* happy-go-lucky end your *_quirks then_*
It’d be Son at home no one to *_burp him_*
World *_distortion_* no parents *_superversion_*
Trump hotel with a *_homestead_* full of *_squalor_*
Dad’s out cheating lipstick *_red_* on the *_collar_*
It was a cop’s wife might as well be *_dead_* for a *_dollar”_*
*_-KGodCom_*