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Method Man

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Bonus Track]

1993

coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat

How'd Ya Do It Dee

Run-D.M.C.

Tougher Than Leather

1988

call me Joe
Fat as ever and clever, and never second to none
Wearin' leather and better (What's your name?)  DJ Run
But in the summer's a bummer,

All Around the World

Terror Squad

Terror Squad

1999

right now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all know my name by now

[ chorus ]

[ outro: fat joe ]
No doubt
Cuban link, baby
'99
Terror

Guaranteed You're Going To Choke Son
Fire Smoke I'm High Joe 
Eyes Low Smoke Somethin
 
Up Early That's Wake And Bake 
Cigarillos My Pancakes 
This Ain't No

Bad Ways

Too Short

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out

[Fat Joe]
Coka baby man you know I already had money
Definition

so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,

Where the cookies nigga
And the thick bitches with cupcake booties
Homie it’s Christmas (Christmas) where the trees
Where the presents
(Christmas)

I saw a fat guy running to the train station
Like the migration, of a whole nation
Drippin' sweat from his forehead
fell on the doorstep of the train

embedded
Liquid marble confessions
Glaring up at the heavens
My name is cursed by the reverend
I haven't served out my penance
Every showering session

to the paper like my first name is Mario
Ass so fat, had to squeeze that shit like a squeegee
I'm rockin' all green in the cut like Luigi
Got a M on my hat, we

and a pistol in his lap

Take a walk by
See the blindness
Touch the lost time
Hear the silence

2017 McLaren GTR with the stripes that run
Down the top, that's

Fat Joe the Don!
And Mr worldwide reporting live from the east
Ross the boss, Mr mauricio
I know paper, can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions

ain't never seen me probably heard me few niggas probably seen me lot of Niggas on the street know me know I'm saying FAT K nigga  I ain't playing no

Dually kickin' up dust on a one lane road
Joe Diffie tunes hummin' out the radio
And the night so young as we are right now
Sittin' frozen in time

I'm up, throwing money, Fat Joe, make it rain
Got a dubby in my hand, West side what I claim
Yeah, we tote Glocks, hoe stop, before you get your dome

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's

Twinz (Deep Cover)

Big Punisher

Capital Punishment

1998

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's

But you nowhere near it
You can talk a lotta shit, but
We ain't tryin to hear it, nO!

Ya boy Joe back on it, I'm back at it
The same shit that scared

X-MO testimony
And unlike how I was taught to testify
Inside the Mormon church
By making I know statements all the time
About, let's be real here

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's

Told her lean back, Fat Joe
My body different, I could take your soul (body different)
Only two ways this could go (go, hol' on)
You know (you know),

Fat Joe I don't dance Bruh
All about that action 
We don't say much
We don't play that

Ama Pull up with Squad 
You gon really know whats up
When we all

the CVS
Told her bring that lean back like Fat Joe
Like Fat Joe
You niggas rapping but y’all really just not fucking with me
Y’all claim y’all trappin' but