Lyrics:
crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
chest full of 12 4-pound rounds
nigga lay down, kid you assed out now
[Havoc]
no doubt, the infamous reppin' up in this
know what i'm sayin'
next up
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
Joe was done
Some just figured Joe was gone
Steps to the platter with a great big grin
Joe DiMaggio's done it again
I'm gonna tell you just the way I
on the gank
Might do better at a bank
Cuz I'm packin what you lackin' and
I'm shootin' like a tank
Cuz I'm packin what you lackin' and
I'm shootin' like a tank
liver than coke
Now what Clan you know with lines this ill?
Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill
Niggas can't gel or I'm just too high
Point court St. Bernard bitch throwin' down
Then I'm mosy on down cross the kanel
Put up the mic 'cause I got a fuckin' story ta tell
Teresa
Yous
bitches ain't shit for a yuppie
What up I'm tha J-O-E
To tha muthafucking C and tha place to be
I don't know much but I know this
Kyle's mama is a big fat
Swerve with the goons (swerve)
Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon)
I'm smokin' a real one (static is real)
I'm workin' a fool
be United like Stateside
I would have blown up by then like Joe
Me and broski just vibin' with it
Are you hearin' the beat? Man's slidin' with it
poke out with switch, my brody packin
But I'm pacifist, I'll peace and love, you're one and only, bitch
Scorchin' shit, flamethrower in the back, I'm
Point court St. Bernard bitch throwin' down
Then I'm mosy on down cross the kanel
Put up the mic 'cause I got a fuckin' story ta tell
Teresa
Yous
beatin' up the Ike like I was Tina Turner
We was loadin' up the Glock and fillin' up the hearses
Now I'm preachin' like it's Sunday, tryna teach
'em body, give 'em luscious (ah)
What's the price? Up it (yeah, ah)
I don't even know how I'm getting through the airport
Packin' 'round all this
Go JT
I got twenty-one guns like I'm Billie Joe
(Like I'm Billie Joe)
Walkin' steady by myself
down a lonely road (Down a lonely road)
I got
on designer shoes
In the trap sacking up dope
And I'm fresh as a fool
I let her suck my dick for fun
But she had a baby by you
That SV watch freeze
Love me
love, think I'm buggin brother let me know now
[Fat Joe - overlapping Angie]
Yo.. yeah, uhh
Yo, yo..
What's his name, what's the color of his
This is jail, 3 burners made Tina Turner dance
Probably, you kidin me? Only my man bust side to me
I was gotta be slicin the pot, if I divide it by 3
the best around so I hope that you're trackin
I'm here to stay send the other rappers packin
My career just started so let's get it crackin
Vin diesel energy
tough talk? I'm not impressed
If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd make you undress
Give up the money, the polo especially the Guess
Big Noyd! Party's over,
hustlin', we over here grindin' (well, tell 'em I say fuck 'em)
I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper
We over here hustlin', we
St. Bernard bitch throwin' down
Then I'm mosy on down cross the kanel
Put up the mic 'cause I got a fuckin' story ta tell
Teresa
Baby: Yous a Ca$h
A bizzle fa' shizzle
G'd up in Snoop Dogg clothing
[Chorus: x2 Little Joe (Layzie)]
Smokin' on information
(Real niggaz do real thangs)
We're smokin'
song and ask me to act strong
But stress is buildin up Imma blow
It's time for you Joe to go solo
(Malique)
Yo sorry bro I'm back and guess what ?
Well
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