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Yeah Yeah Yeah [DVD]

Fat Joe

True Story

2004

Oh God!

[Verse Two: Fat Joe]
Hot enough swinging Crack, who could believe he's in the cockpit (cockpit)
Overseas moving ki's like a locksmith

12th of February 1982, If I said that
already, too f'king bad! Ah, it was first released, as I said, whenever it was, featuring Bruce on vocals. Now

Crush Tonight

Fat Joe

Loyalty [Clean]

2002

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

And probably swell up your nose
Lotta bitches love when I spit so
Let me dazzle you hoes
Let me prazzle your head
Do and skidattle wit Joe
And get a stack

back shit

Don't skip the sweet
It's really the one you can tell by the hair
That's really the slang you can tell by the mask
Front line one way switches

we're I use to sell my crack at!
(All day)
Fat Joe! Make em lean back?
(Haha)
Maserati matching wit the rims all jet black!
(Scurrr)

Maserati matching

steady playin with my balls, I ain't on the lakers
Boutta drop a big fat album, shit gon' be a banger
I'm not even worried bout the opps, yea fuck

sprawled all across the wall
And all about my dollars make me wanna holla
Drop an album sell a million give a f*** about tomorrow
I know it's gettin' crazy

pela khoeli so I ain't weak I mean
Ke naleli I'M A STAR! Keng ekare ha le utloisise
Verse tsaka li Fat Joe! ekare body ya Stogie T
Ke morena wa mahipi

Island
To shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got
Your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a rapper

car seats in the back, see who I do it for

I ain't worried bout a damn thing
Its return of the rapper but I ain't on shrink
My lyrics on Fat Joe, its

11th that sh** is tragic
Wait, I should save this sh** for the album
F*** it, I won't get in the middle of it like Malcolm
Known to be a monster like Ben

their freedom
So they can grow the F up
You've grow Furies up your whole life
Why can't one of them be your brother
You forgive everyone else but your

watch me catch those
I’m bout to make it rain on these h**s like Wayne and Fat Joe

I swear to god she make it BOUNCE
The way she lookin make me wanna go

Hoje eu só quero um lean e um beck tipo Fat Joe
Ela me seguiu e me chamou, falou do som
Disse que amou

Eu pulo nessa party
Surpreendo essa Pathy

Question three, who producing your album man
Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & Dre
And the list goes on pimping I'm coming down,
hundred miles

If you feel what I say, you'll understand what I'm talking about
If you hate what I say, you're exactly who I'm talking about
Don't give a f-k if

We can get down, we can we can get down (x8)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes!) (x4)
Check it!

I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe

settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold 
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling

Fat Pockets

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

alone instead of putting that ass in bandages
Signing off is Show be	-I-Z
And next up is A.G., he likes his pockets F-A-T

"I like my pockets fat not

Fat Pockets

Showbiz & A.G.

Road of the Hiphop, Vol. 3

2005

alone instead of putting that ass in bandages
Signing off is Show be	-I-Z
And next up is A.G., he likes his pockets F-A-T

"I like my pockets fat not

I Went for Mine

Diamond D

Stunts, Blunts & Hip-Hop

1992

and my man Fat Joe
My man O.G. and the rest of the homies
The Zulu Nation for the foundation
From when I was a kid watchin Lost In Space, and
I never

'm bringing that back
See the whole team knows that I'm king of the pack
Swallow your pride, stop chatting bare crap
Yo
Lean back like fat joe
Always on my

Fat fat milkies, fat fat titties
Fat fat pusspuss, fat fat kitties
Fat cock, upload that shit on your laptop
Get stopped by a cop, bop bop (dead)
Not