Turn It Up Sheek Louch

[Intro: Sheek Louch] Ok ([Cocoa Channelle:] Ok) Ok ok ok Y.O. where you at? (Oh!) Bronx where you at? (Oh!) Harlem where you at? (Oh!) Brooklyn where you at? ([Cocoa Channelle:] Queens!)

How Many Guns Sheek Louch

Whoo, yeah, turn it up Alchemist, you know what to do Bump that, turn it up, whoo Crazy daddy A'yo, why'all niggaz can't fuck with me, my flow's nuclear Fuck for the month I want the verse of the year

I Ain't Forget Sheek Louch

Hell yeah, let's get 'em, let's go (Sheek Louch) You get smacked with the hammer nigga play your position 'fore ruger more done set it and you stay in in position (Styles P) Nigga I'll hawk your ass, want

All Fed Up Sheek Louch

kids To her momma's for the wee-kend (yeah aight) I know she try to be there for me It's fucked up I got caught cheat-in [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo, I ain't gon' lie, I got weeded all drunk and I cheated After

Get Up Stand Up Sheek Louch

Yo, hey yo [Chorus 2X: Sheek and Redman] Get up, stand up - throw your hands up All my thug niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up Get up, stand up - throw your hands up All y'all pretty bitches throw

Intro Sheek Louch

Hey yo B.G., pass my drink my nigga We gon' try this one more time I'm back motherfuckers, get the mac muh'fuckers Pull it out the trunk, clack clack muh'fuckers I told y'all to "Walk Witt Me," dropped

Don't Mean Nuthin' Sheek Louch

[Sheek Louch] A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off A'yo hold up man, let me take why'all back to the beginning Let why'all know what happend that night

Run Up Sheek Louch

This beat is to be used, violently - weapons not included Sheek LouchDouble platinum never; still on the grind though Playin my position, watchin behind though D-Block'd out, must I remind yo Benjamins

45 Minutes To Broadway Sheek Louch

Oh, oh, we gon' do it like, oh, oh, we gon' do it like, oh, oh We gon' do it like, oh, oh, we gon' do it like Sheek usually white tee thugging, blue steel hugging See me with a chick, most likely be fucking

Street Music Sheek Louch

Sheek LouchYo, let's, talk about it what; Sheek can throw The fiend on a nigga guarantee he won't walk up out it No no, nickel-plated uhh; kinda old But the muzzle them usin make this motherfucker updated

Get Money Sheek Louch

it You coulda came with us ma but you blew it Make it hot boo, bring your friend too And drop it like you supposed to, ah-HA!

Devine Sheek Louch

Ayo Devine drop that daddy **repeat twice** Ooh weee, lets get it poppin daddy Uh, yea, lets get it poppin mommy Sheek LouchAyo the moral of the story is We all can't be gloriest Some of us still on our

Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up) Sheek Louch

Can't walk with out lil momma trying to flick it So be it take let your boyfriend see it U.S. gangsta but all my guns be Soviet Jake did it gon' take 'em up to I.D. it Chain hanging out but I ain't talking

Go Hoodlums Sheek Louch

> It time. Lock in. [Chorus] Go hoodlums, go thugs All my street niggas, Movin' them drugs.

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye (Feat. Fabolous, Beanie Siegel And TI) Sheek Louch

nine is mickle (Damn) The inside tan, the outer pickle (Wooh) The dutch is rolled, the yak is poured (Aight) You running you mouth, I'm gettin you jawed (Ouch) I'm wavin the blade, I'm tellin you back up

Good Love Sheek Louch

"I like that baby" Straight in the door, straight to the floor I'm already high but light up one more Just got home I'm tryna chill but I...

J-A-D-A Sheek

] Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit don''t stop Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top Drizzling out, no shirt, burgandy drop Chain''s bigger than Chuck D and Flava''s clock Yeah

D-Block Sheek Louch

Can't walk with out lil momma trying to flick it So be it take let your boyfriend see it U.S. gangsta but all my guns be Soviet Jake did it gon' take 'em up to I.D. it Chain hanging out but I ain't talking

Ten Hut Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch is back Ride ride, you got my back? where the heaters at? 12 gauge, tech nines, yo! where the hit em at?

How I Love You Sheek Louch

, I love her, fuck it, I love her.

3-5-4 Tarrentino Sheek Louch

, I love her, fuck it, I love her.

Pain Sheek Louch

came wit thugs Sheek LouchAyo I droped pain on 'em, switched the game on 'em Whoever out there hot I'mma rein 'em I see niggas slowin down I'mma gain on 'em No beef but fuck it put his brain on 'em Uh

Pressure Sheek Louch

Girl singingWhat do we do Ooooooh - what do we do, what do we do Pressure, pressure - what do we do to do Sheek LouchLet's go They say they want me to chill How you rappin is like you sayin to go out and

Maybe If I Sing Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch50 you a rat, you a coward, you a snitch You a bitch motherfucker now hear this {*tch-tch BOOM*} All you talk about is money and sales What you need to talk about is all them niggas that you

On The Road Again Sheek Louch

No more lookin back now nigga It is what it is bitch, I'm ready Hook: Sheek LouchFor the road again - I got my money, my passport My gun is loaded, nigga I'm ready For the road again - I got my weed, a

Ready4War (Album Version (Explicit)) Sheek Louch

try to stay up in my lane, I just got off the plane ? If ain't in the hood it means I'm beyond I'll still be in the front in front of my store. ? tell them be black to the death, yeah! ?

Party After 2 (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Jeremih) Sheek Louch

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house and on the walls got Gucci linen my bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night niiight niiight niiiiight niiiiight all night I pull up in that

One Name Sheek Louch

(For the grown and sexy) That's what they say Sheek LouchHey yo, let's walk baby, and talk baby You know where I'm from (New York baby) You look good enough to put you on a fork baby You got them other

OK Sheek Louch

fakin hold the hammer steadily baby No shakin you still wanted to pop off Until I come through slow with the top off You ain't real you just a knock off Y'all ain't sick that's just a light light cough Sheek

Walk Witt Me Sheek Louch

babies crying, mama a'int dying Papa live at home, he got a steady job Everybody fall, he don't gotta rob [CHORUS] Walk with me talk with me Some times I just sit and think You know it's hard to express it

Crazzy Sheek Louch

babies crying, mama a'int dying Papa live at home, he got a steady job Everybody fall, he don't gotta rob [CHORUS] Walk with me talk with me Some times I just sit and think You know it's hard to express it

Jada ( Jadakiss & Sheek ) Various Artists

out, the guns'll pop (J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop [Verse - Sheek Louch] Sheek

Uh-Ohh (Feat. Sheek Louch) Styles P

Master of Ceremonies in the building Aiyyo Poobz, roll a whole zip up Yo Louch get like four bottles of Courvoisier Tell the soldiers bring like a hundred guns D-Block, forever, BITCH!

J-A-D-A Jada Kiss

out, the guns'll pop (J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop [Verse - Sheek Louch] Sheek

Jada Jadakiss

out, the guns'll pop (J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop [Verse - Sheek Louch] Sheek

If You Know LOX

to their chest Verse 1: [Sheek a.k.a Louch] Yo if I can't make money Then you can't either If I didn't have to rap I have blown in the freezer [Styles a.k.a Holiday] If I can't rock Nikes or

If You Know The L.O.X.

to their chest Verse 1: [Sheek a.k.a Louch] Yo if I can't make money Then you can't either If I didn't have to rap I have blown in the freezer [Styles a.k.a Holiday] If I can't rock Nikes or

Gangster, Gangster (Feat. Jadakiss & Sheek Louch) Styles P

Chorus x2: Styles PSheek Louch is a gangster, gangster Jadakiss is a gangster, gangster Styles P is a gangster, D-Block Won't you come fuck with a gangster, gangster Styles P:You don't get nothin but gun

Real Hip Hop (Feat. Sheek Louch) Jadakiss

with it Nobody gotta know who did it Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?

Street Sh*t (Feat. Sheek Louch) Styles P

Somebody tell them hood rats to come up front And let the club know I`ma smoke my blunt Ghost Money green, weed green, hood black, heart black And never let `em see where you live, where you park at

The Streetsweeper (Feat. The Lox) DJ KaySlay

[Verse 1 - Styles P] (Sheek Louch) When there's beef I'ma ride and won't slide 'til I'm debtin you (P swallow your pride), my pride ain't edible Fuck with my life, I'm stressin your death Cut his guts

Come And Party With Me (Feat. Fat Joe & Sheek Louch) LL COOL J

[Chorus: LL Cool J] We can chill up in the club, we can pop a little bub We can chill up in the VIP You can show a nigga love, you can give me back rubs Yeah, baby, come and party with me (hey) Yeah

Youngstown Heist (Album Version (Explicit)) Ghostface Killah

in preparation When you get there, pick up the whip with the navigation And follow all the clowns til you get to your destination (We here Tone, got our masks on, we bout to run up in I know you

6 Minutes (Feat. Jim Jones, Sheek Louch, HARL3Y) (Explicit Ver.) Ghostface Killah

Aye, aye, Ghostdini, what's up nigga? Ya heard? Where them killa beez at? While y'all was screamin' "killa beez" I was runnin' round with killa beez Wu-Tang throw them Ws in the air, ya heard?

Bring It On LOX

Ohh Ay Yo Swizz What's up I told you baby this the one right here This is the one Sheek Louch Omigod Yo yo yo Ay yo CHORUS 2X: Ay yo y'all niggas want war?

Bring it On The L.O.X.

Ohh Ay Yo Swizz What's up I told you baby this the one right here This is the one Sheek Louch Omigod Yo yo yo Ay yo CHORUS 2X: Ay yo y'all niggas want war?

Pina Colada (Album Version) (Feat. Sheek Louch, Big Pun) Ruff Ryders

How the fuck you teaching me I ain't got no obedience Y'all are made of shit I'm the thug's ingredients And for my niggers I peel like fucked up paint jobs Cover your block and put holes in you like old

Real Hip Hop Jadakiss

school with it Nobody gotta know who did it Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?

Bring It On (Album Version (Explicit)) L.O.X.

Ohh Ay Yo Swizz What's up I told you baby this the one right here This is the one Sheek Louch Omigod Yo yo yo Ay yo 2X: Ay yo y'all niggas want war? Bring it on c'mon Y'all want war with Sheek?

Scream Lox LOX

than lava Hotter than lava You point him out I'll pop the revolver Two years in jail and I don't need no package or nothing Sheek Louch true to this shit Y'all niggas is frontin We some evil motherfuckers