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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

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

Fat Joe fellas rock away lean back,
Now spin to the right, land in front left leg,
Switch right foot, slide left, stolen base, safe

Now take it down

a rep that I made all by myself
One I hate all by myself
That comes from decisions created all by myself
I can't shake it all by myself
See I grew up

Hound Dogs

Insane Clown Posse

Featuring Freshness

2011

sign my shirt? 

[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah 
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww" 
Years passed by, and look I'm

Hound Dogs

Insane Clown Posse

Mostasteless

1999

sign my shirt? 

[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah 
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww" 
Years passed by, and look I'm

I can teach these niggas how to do it 
Big Choppa I ain't gotta play hood
10 bands day to day how you do it
My bitch ass fat, pussy good...

said I got dos
I took her to the mall, cause I got gift cards
She give me sloppy like I'm Joe yeah, cause I got hard
Chasing a check like Mr. Krabs
She

truck (Beep, beep)
Say he want smoke, bitch, then it's goin' up (Let's go)
Gold around me like I'm King Tut (Tut)
Smalls shoot like Joe Johnson, coming in

It was nine months bc (hah)
Joe didn't have a clue
What Mary his pretty little fiancé
Had gotten herself into
Or where the Spirit touched her
In

A Message to the B.A.N.

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

to goddamned Joe
For cleaning the bus, we cussed, caps were bust
On us, Joe should have adjust to the goddamn musk
We were the Christmas and Joe Damn was merry

catch them slipping in the Ali
I don't fight like Joe Calzaghe
One scram, two man on a Kawasaki
Bouncers didn't wanna let me in the club cah' they're

I Love You But Fuck You

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

in packs, whites and blacks
Triple stacks and fat sacks, we matched, we relaxed
To kiss but I never twist 'er, she wished for the better mister
I

Illion

Too Phat

Plan B

2001

Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow)
Yo there's more to life than just credit cards and money
Now why we ballers sweatin' crazy chasin hunnies?
You know it's funny

It's fuckin' Joe Trill and HilfigEric
We'll take a n**** bitch and we ain't into sharing

My ears are aquatic 
My wrist is aquatic
Bad bitch with

my blunt and that's fat joe
Never tryna stunt this hoe telling me I'm mad dope
I Heard your little song that shit sounded like a bad joke

Brain blast

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

496 I'ma lead that
Fat Joe
Lean Back uh
Call me Paramedics he need that
Get the breesh no bitch you could keep that
Two guns I suggest you run
Cause

Man these bitches hoes, and these niggas hoes
Ballin’ on these niggas, number one like I’m DRose
Switch make a big nigga lean back like he Fat Joe