Lyrics:
"In Salt Lake City, Joe," says I,
Him standing by my bed,
"They framed you on a murder charge,"
Says Joe, "But I ain't dead,"
Says Joe, "But I
presents now
Cause you're just ingrates
If the G.I. Joe is gay what difference does it make
After all he's just a doll ain't too much he can do
If you
C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need
Distributed by Symphonic
Little Joe the wrangler will wrangle never more
His days with the remade they are oe'r
Was a year ago last cpril that he
the Bronx Fat Joe!
Aiyyo I'm comin on de dance with de spliff of sensei
The name is Fat Joe and the crew is BDP
Ninety-three, was the year that I
exercise do
If it's an issue I pistol whip you
Keep lettin' the pistol hit you
'Til them people wit' you
Can't recognize you
Some guys try not to die
But
a rusty screwdriver, blaow (I'll fuckin')
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' hang you by your fuckin' dick
Off the fuckin twelve story building out this
a rusty screwdriver, blaow (I'll fuckin')
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' hang you by your fuckin' dick
Off the fuckin twelve story building out this
Bumpin' that Kanye you can't tell me nothing right
La la la la la la la ya
Hand on the shotgun
And I'm riding shotgun
Uzis, banana clips, what what I
I'm a bad boy yeah
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
I know at times you feel stressed out
But I'm tryin' to set you up so later I can buy you up this guest house
Call me, call me, call me, call me
Call me Joe Montana call me Joe Montana
Call me Joe Montana
Call me Joe Montana (What you do?)
How I make them
to right, left to right
I do the fat man stomp
If you ain't fat it's cool, tell 'em
But I'm a just show you what you gotta do
Just pick up your right
another I said oh baby I told you not to do that honey
Fat Flossie I found her there at home lying in a negligee all alone
While out in my television room
Oh I don't want her
You can have her
She's too fat for me
She's too fat for me
She's too fat for me
Oh I don't want her
You can have her
She's too
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,
hit them blocks an' I'm sold
Wit you, can you picture, me and you none of your friends
No crew? We gonna do whatever you wanna do
I'll take ya mind
me insane I'm reaching for that blade
You can never match this pain I just move
Different than you niggas do
And I don't need a beat to keep it coming
Fat Joe, get breaded
My penitentiary family'll
reach 'fore you make a bet, when you gonna lay in a buck?
When you gon' bust these suckers upside
nigga, (?)
Might pull the piece, somebody call a Buddhist
(?) put me high (?)
You can do that, flyin', fuck, do this
And yeah I'm from the slimiest
you need help to die Thats something I’ll can give a hand in
See I’m standing on my ego
So I’m taller than you people
If I loose I’ll take the dopest
Bumpin' that Kanye you can't tell me nothing right
La la la la la la la ya
Hand on the shotgun
And I'm riding shotgun
Uzis, banana clips, what what I
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,
that's repulsive, how do you not know this?
And then we go our separate ways
Just to link back on better days
Though I know it's short term and you
the freak show
This ass even make black Rob say whoa
I got a fat ass nann nigga can't pass up
Juvenile couldn't even back this ass up
Bone don't you know
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