Lyrics:
in love
But it’s time to fall in line
And Joe Biden, Joe Biden
Joe Biden’s gonna do just fine
The Russians don’t want you voting
In person or by mail
yeah yeah yeah
Yeah!
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, feel that right there
Nod your head to this shit right here, that real hip-hop right there
It's Cook Coke
[Fat Joe]
Whattup JuJu?
Uhh whattup Beatnuts?
All them Dominicans in Corona
Bobbito Stretch my nigga Funk Flex
This is
the hypocrites
Or side with the suckers, by choice
It makes no difference, that you're a product of environment
Is just coincidence, the world's a violent place
doing
That's all
Go on with the fire
Because I only play with fire
Weed take me higher
Lean like Mariah
Lean back Fat joe
Go back Fatso
Fuck with a fat
ain't wit the showbiz, I'm just AG tryna sign me a Fat Joe deal
And go and ball and every bitch I got OG is on call, that's O.C
Bitch, I confess that I
I got it
Your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
Your mama is so big and fat that she can get busy
With twenty-two burritos, but times are rough
I
I got it
Your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
Your mama is so big and fat that she can get busy
With twenty-two burritos, but times are rough
I
you in, tryin' to eat you before Joe Budden
[Verse 3]
Budden said the battle was embarrassin'
Comparison
This shit here more embarrassin'
So I'ma use
it, throw it a boss wanna see it
Just give me a call and I'll beat it
I'll be all where your seat is
Mary jane got me moving slow, I blow that by
nothin', right now, man
(Ladies callin' you and all that, man)
Nah, that shit was down
(You 'bout to blow soon, you know?)
Niggas ain't for real, kid
cars and shit like dat (HAHA)
But niggas, niggas look at that Suburban like
Is it that black joint come to the
Black? That's Fif' like their son!
Niggas
I never felt better, Never have, Never will, (Holla)
I mean all I see is money, I got a see-Note between my eyes, (It's Real)
Please feel me, Sqad
the deal
Niggas know that nigga Fat Joe is mad real
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
Iraq connect, I take your life in a sec
Fuck around, now you
the deal
Niggas know that nigga Fat Joe is mad real
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
Iraq connect, I take your life in a sec
Fuck around, now you
dirty, come back, hit at your shit
You ran when your nigga got popped
Why you ain't shoot back? (why you ain't shoot back?)
I'm EBK for real
Any nigga
games I'm a real nigga Joe
That's how it go haha
Real nigggas I don't see em where they at I don't see em yeah I'm looking everywhere but ain't no real
serious)
You thought I'd let you have this shit (what?)
You thought this rap shit was yours? (uh-uh! uh-uh!)
You motherfuckers done lost your mind
hah? (2X)
Verse One: Fat Joe
Now why the sad face jealous for fellas that's diamond laced
Tryin to find a place to recline shine my face
No busters, niggah what no imitations
If one things not for cash and gold rings
It's real shit you can feel shit, no basin'
Hot bitches are rich,
hesitating
This is the kiss off
Boy
Thanks for hesitating
You'll never know the real story
Just a couple of dreams
You get up and sleep
You can, by
hesitating
This is the kiss off
Boy
Thanks for hesitating
You'll never know the real story
Just a couple of dreams
You get up and sleep
You can, by
to never surrender
cause my every agenda's in and out, unseen like I entered the ninja
It's my world
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
I got that new F-N, call it that
Louch, went double plastic
Yayo, Buck and Banks is puttin' out classics
A hundred shots, a hundred clips
Y'all ready to die
Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he
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