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Joe Pace Presents: Let There Be Praise (Joe Pace) · Best of Joe Pace & the Colorado Mass Choir (Joe Pace & the Colorado Mass Choir) · Joe Pace Presents: Shake the Foundation (Joe Pace) · Settin' the Pace [Proper] (Dexter Gordon) · The Pace Is Glacial (Seam) · Settin' the Pace (John Coltrane) · Change of Pace (Johnny Griffin) · The Pace Is Glacial (Seam) · Setting the Pace (Jaki Byard) · Setting the Pace (Booker Ervin) – and 90 other albums »


the boss but a who are the master?
Life set a pace, every thing's much faster
Need to slow down and pray, forgive them

Two steps away from a real disaster
of Rockettown
Hang around by the street light
In the heart of the night life

There came a certain man
A stranger to the crowd
We didn't understand
What he
of Rocketown
Hang around by the street light
In the heart of the night life

There came a certain man
A stranger to the crowd
We didn't understand
What he
of Rocketown
Hang around by the street light
In the heart of the night life

There came a certain man
A stranger to the crowd
We didn't understand
What he
Artist: Fat Joe f/ Armageddon, Tony Sunshine
Album: Loyalty
Song: All I Need
Typed by: y_c_brat@yahoo.com
[Talking: Fat Joe]
Cool & Dre
Who you
To imagining myself bolting had not been difficult 

Soon be my life
Soon be my pace 
Soon be my choice of which you'll have no part of 

Unprodigal
niggas tryin to keep each others pace
For the taste of the Benzes, bitches, fly pictures
Is a daydream, wit chances like a slot machine
I talk real life
don’t let me pass you by
And they can speak our names in a dead language
'Cause you and I, we’re alive
But just for a moment

I’m twice the man that
of Rocketown 
Hang around by the street light 
In the heart of the night life 

There came a certain man 
A stranger to the crowd 
We didn't understand
Yeah, uh, yeah, Loyalty, haha
She was sixteen maybe seventeen, uh
Who you gonna trust?
And Life Goes On (2002)
The timin ain't me, it's like,
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
Check my style out 
Life situations are the one I speak about 
It seems cats now-a-days we gettin' introduced to courage 
Don't get discouraged
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'

Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'

Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
[Incomprehensible]

Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film
and the truth was distorted
My peers on the West won't speak up, so I will
Rodney O & Joe Cooley goin for the kill
The crew of two don't care if we cause
various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets
your wake 
Eliminate all the wrongs in your life 
Don't you fall for them guys, like Pun says, it's all in the eyes 
[Interlude + hook] 
[Fat Joe
power in a tongue
So every time I speak, look I try to speak life
Y'all tweaking for broads, I tweak life
They said I was s'posed to die as a fetus
My
malls and factories
We risk take a cruel fate at a pace beyond gradually
No more crops for us to harvest and feed
Self-seficiency replaced by clone
a cop's town 
Keep it safe for me while I chase a fantasy 
Swervin through the galaxy, searchin for a family 
Happily surrounded by planets and stars
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
to valleys speed through alleys if it's done quick
you'll have time to find the caves where the days are never sunlit

find the scriptures made by a society
corporate, we gangsters
And niggas tryin' my patience is gettin' me anxious,
To speak for my defendants, that say that they plaintive
Guess we guilty by
where the wind don't die 

We even try to bake the cake or pie 

????, bust on by for my niggas incarcerated 

Where you gotta do life or get your