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
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
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
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
the remix
I go by the name of Sacario
[Fat Joe] Yeah!
[Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack
[Fat Joe] Pick the music up man
[Angie M] Let's do it
[Sacario] We 'gon
Unearthly
Other-wordly
From Krypton
Or heaven sent
Fine as gallery art
Stronger than 1%
Baby, I'm not these other earthlings
Peep the format
Then
the certified
Scientific head
Fat Joe is cook coke
Jules is crack and the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But our pack is the best
So when you see the 8
now I'm bustin' at you
So fuck you dude
[Chorus]
Dedicated to my homeboy Pac
Love daddy
Facemob in the house
Fat Joe and it don't stop
Come on
to give
White hancock, throw you cross the Blacktop
You done made a bad choice
Like all these fuckin fat cops
Wanna donut?
I know its low but, so what
Its
As old Joe sat a dyin'
The baby down the hall was cryin'
Somebody had a party goin' on
The fat boy you told tales to
Moved away the other day
It's to get the cheese
By any means
Listen to me
[Chorus]
Every thing's gonna be all right
So relax yourself, baby
Please cycle down
Relax
And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD watchin' Friday (yay yay)
So what I'm tryna tell ya, "Pump yo brakes, respect your elders"
Baby-baby
I'm comin'
and a pound of weed
It's on, it's on
[Fat Joe]
Now mami, let's get serious, 'cause by the looks of it
It seems your sexuality is just a little curious
You niggas is hustlin' backwards
(They talkin' big, baby)
[Chorus]
I tried to told 'em not to act up
But he didn't listen
Now his colla bone
Everybody say
Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks
An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit
Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up
An' still
clockwork
(Ring, ring)
It’s shower time!
“Come on big boy, you’re all mine”
Ah, I cry! Fat Joe trying to rape me, not again
Would've thought he got enough
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
I
mixed with GI Joe
The outcome is Mask with the storyline to go
Led by Matt Tracker, trust he's got a plan
With the Mobile Armored Strike Kommand
VENOM in
is, this is
Listen up
This is, this is, this is, this is, this is
Oh, New York
Listen up
One's for the trouble
Two's for the show
Three's for
Stuck on your fat ass
Ain't help a whore, As if
Chance listen for more
Can't be purchased or searched
Bitch, you ain't worth shit
Why
I'm the underground
I do it like a pro won't nobody know
Lets pop some more ride and listen to Joe
I just want to let u know that
That oh you're so beautiful
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
a nigga drop
Bigga chain, hundred cars
Starbursts is in the watch
I, with these bars and lines
I dun' scarred some minds
Great plus the baby face got
[Fat Joe:]
Big Boys anthym! 718, 205 come on
[Ruben:]
[Chorus X2]
What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder
Sex me, Baby we can get
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