Lyrics:
sellin' ya pride
You motherfuckers need to know that
[Chorus]
Hey Joe
We gon' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga
I'm a guerilla
they finish
Bitch I hate this shit its like a sickness
Lately, I been pessimistic
Lately I be feeling pessimistic
My whole life feels really twisted
I'm
[Incomprehensible]
Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film
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
Yeah I already knew it (Halle, halle, hallelujah)
God made me rich by the blood of Christ Jesus (By the blood, by the blood)
So I receive it just like
The harsh realities of life is takin' toll
Even Jesus Christ forsake my soul
Please tell me what price to pay to make it whole
Take control, I'm
a muh'fuckin Slaughterhouse
We outta here, we outta here, we outta
[Joe Budden]
[starts off screwed] I live my life like a hood bopper
touched by evil, all
am I do, say no? Hell no, bro
Bring that ho' over here and let me spank her some more
Fuck her 'till she bust, but, I'm still up, yup
Suck it, slut,
the candy melts away
Candyland Joe with his ass in a sling for this weekend
Next week he'll be available again for business
By then, oh...
listen to it
He the truth, nigga
At my bake sale
We can't wait to bake, hell yeah
Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah
Lord, for heaven's sake, hell
focused, I'm fighting to wait for Biggie Joe to shine
I'm finna make it out the city if I gotta rest the line, man, you niggas got too fried out
How the hell
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
Everytime the tire sounds the bell
Jj's back at home by five in the evening
With his wife his kids and his beer
He'll say he likes his life
But guaging by his
hearin' Jay-Z shout out that nigga Dame (it was)
Fat Joe vs. Ja Rule wasn't as special
They said Ja won but Joe was super disrespectful (he was)
Lets
my last song of the evening
Hope you guys had a good time
You know I do it for you
We gon rock like this
I am so open
Smoking to Joe Rogan
And I
Hahaha
Elcubanitogringo
I’m going to call this right here new life
Shout out Frank
Shout out Lil Saint
Shout out Joe
New life, new car, new lady,
success
In the store
If I could bottle it
But, I ain't a millionaire
Won't see me in Forbes son
Life is like a beach chair
When you can afford one
I'm a walkin' nightmare and I'm born to die
It's a war goin' on what's happening
If you disrespecting my family it'll be hell to tell the captain
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
finga up when I'm after you
Now I strap a big dick by the Girbaud sign
You heard I'm fuckin yo bitch, so you grabbin yo 9
Movin up like you got it on yo
nightmare and I'm born to die
It's a war goin' on what's happening
If you disrespecting my family
I'll be hell to tell the captain
Fuck all you playa haters
call it suicide
I ain't playin, I'm just praying its a homicide
Its 1017 that mean its time for BSM
Bread to win, that's for Pop Joe and Bos
And we're going far
Flowing at the speed of Joe's guitar
Maybe not but he's so bizarre he might switch it up quick like a pro and start
Flowing fast,
life
You ain't teach me to fight but you was the first that I swung on
Listen to this story that I'm hung on
One chill night watching tv by mama side
Me,
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