Lyrics:
can't be arsed tonoight
It reminds me that i'm so fat
I'm so fat.
Hello is that dominose I want a large magaritta
I want cheese and chicken and ham
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
focus shit and getcha own shine, muhh'fucka
[Chorus: Fat Joe]
Take a look at my life, and you can see that
I'm from the Bronx where
I was never late for dinner, Joe.
I was smart enough to make you think I was dumb,
Myevil genious cannot be overcome.
Whadya wanna know , Joe?
Whadya
You've got eyes like an old wounded soldier
They cry tears to be lost in the wind
Hey Joe
Hey Joe
Hey Joe
What are you gonna do?
I'll look for
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
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
[Fat Joe]
Cribs Mania
Khaled!
BX, TS nigga
[Khaled]
Listennn!
[Fat Joe]
Blat, when you see Crack, better duck
. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she
no business there
See there's a difference here
You hustlin' so you can be seen
Nigga I'm grindin' so I can disappear"
I don't do it like other
(Fat boy!)
I don't think man can handle the speed
I want my licence back like Ty Mitchell
They don't want me back on the scene
When you hear Eyez, that
freakin' by a garbage can
The next young freak, I met was Red
I took her to my house and she gave me head
She like blowin' dicks, is all she said
(Fat hoes, fat hoes, for me)
Bitch, it's fat bitches night
You know what I'm saying
You gotta be 2 something to do something
You know what I'm saying
3
East west man you know how we do (how we do it)
Down south my niggas bout it and we bound to take it all from you
I'm from the streets of NY
me? the fat kid from Trinity
Who was once a public enemy is now a loved celebrity
If Joe could do it, It could happen to you
Set goals, and keep your
every time I make love
I can’t let a nigga catch me slipping while I’m slidding in it
Sell it by the whole so don’t call if you ain’t buying any
I been in
can do whatever you wanna do
I'll take your mind off whatever you going through
Just sit back and relax to the sound of the sax, I'm hood
But that
If you don't,then later you'll grow to regret it
You can ignore and think I'm talkin' out loud for my health
But don't ya do it for me,just do it for
You've got eyes like an old wounded soldier
They cry tears to be lost in the wind
Hey Joe
Hey Joe
Hey Joe
What are you gonna do?
I'll look for
tapes hit the store, they sell so quick
You can tell by my big fat royalty check
It's just a Dangerous thing when I'm on the mic
And the local police
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
the first ones to do it don't you ever Confuse it all the shit that these rappers kick wack-ass music put it on the Shelf give us back at belt I'm a do it
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
tell
I never do bad to you
Cause Baby you got it
And you got me
I gotta thing for ya
[Fat Joe:]
A material girl
In a material world
Venus,
the one starving pussy I had fed you
My pockets fat pussy boy you can see it
Walk down on a n**** yea I left him bleeding
Left his ass bleeding
You
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