Lyrics:
men on opposite sides
Vestey was fat with money and muscle
Beef was his business, broad was his door
Vincent was lean and spoke very little
He
men on opposite sides
Vestey was fat with money and muscle
Beef was his business, broad was his door
Vincent was lean and spoke very little
He
am I do, say no? Hell no, bro
Bring that ho' over here and let me spank her some more
Fuck her 'till she bust, but, I'm still up, yup
Suck it, slut,
right as the story unfurls
Piano man keep playin, keep them keys bangin
Single man get three graves there's gonna be a hangin
Now this right here
Feel the urge to feed
The everyday news
There´s no time to waste
Just a little time for you
Here´s my story, my playground
My fridge and my shoes
alive, even though ti's crazy
all the way up, like fat joe yo, even though I'm quick, I always move slow
slipped through lane, and missed the elbows, I
projects
Next thing you knew, I'm in this bitch's crib, chilling
Told 'em my story, you'll like this, I had her legs in the ceiling
Cooking me fried fish
should get to know, on a different plateu, like whoa!
Buyin out what's love, like fat Joe, mommy I know, but I'm willing to grow.
To the mountain top if
A prisoner up on a bus by the name of joe
He grabbed his sharp toothbrush, then stuck a hole
Up in the leg of the guard, he took it hard
The gauge
fat ass, one flat ass
Nigga hit the switcheroo on my black ass
Ever seen Joe's Jeans on a jackass?
And my bitch got on tights with a tack ass
I'm a fly
a true inshallah
East African name for father is baba
I will not be an average Joe
No not by far
I named my beautiful baby daughter Baha
That's Arabic for
to introduce
We're holdin down the spot just like the pimps that want to 40-deuce
So here's the story, kid you bore me, don't ignore me
You're gettin killed in
a baller, and yo
To get out of here you walk the yellow brick road
By the way homeboy you got a murder rep
Pointed down at the house and my head just sat
I
Well twirl my turban, man alive
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big, fat, bouncin' boys
Solid avoirdupois
Mister Five by Five
Well twirl my turban, man alive
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big, fat, bouncin' boys
Solid avoir dupois
Mister Five by Five
What we doing?
What we doing? Yeah, yeah yuh
Aye
Riding by the coast, in the bag, 100k
Man fuck that little bitch, she probably mad that I'm paid
But
See life around here changes like the wind
Souls trapped by circumstance
don't know where it begins or ends
I sit on rooftops and watch my city with
Lexuses
And all the girls I know got the big big breasteses
I got a ten story mansion on the beach
With a swimmin' pool filled up with the drool of Robin
I want a go I'm a free man here.
I'm an American boy.
Drive me a chevy ain't got no Peugeot.
My older brother was a gi-joe.
Red white and blue
Yo, I don't think they're ready for this one
Another Darkchild remix
Brandy, RJ, Big Pun, Fat Joe
Terror Squad, come on
You're the truth,
a maserati at my cottage by the lake
But here I am
I’m a little lost out here musta took a left turn
Somewhere between give a damn and what’s it gonna hurt
outdone by the alpha
Proud but now about to meet my downfall
If I don't allow in the power of powers
Know that I'm bout to speak a little bit louder
No
she wouldn't give it away
See
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was offended by the pick up line
When Joe the superhoe said, "Baby
can get some respect and some ends in this motherfucker
[Murs]
Oh F'real well you got a little skill you can do that
but um listen to this story check
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