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was tryna excite ya
Roll blunts back to back
Burn up every night
You can't name a time
That I didn't have your side
Always by ya side
You know Ima ride

it by yourself
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Well is you single? Where my single ladies?
Stacked your bread and bought your own Mercedes (vroom, vroom)
You your

I'm outta my mind
But vote for evil I don’t get it yeah
Why don’t you do your research for you make these rash decisions
Joe been working 50 years and I

whip
The fakes are prevalent
They take and never give
They break and never fix
When you are mighty high
They be right by your side
When it's your time

Brave in the Heart

Fat Joe

Endangered Species

2001

your health, little bulletproofs get felt
Who mind ready, for this big dawg who hold a nine steady
I'm John Blazin' when you see the arms raisin'

Barrakka
I'm dead to the flesh like Cobain to Nirvana
You got a death wish
Let me blow your mind
Blow your mind
Straight to your head click
Maybe it's your

perfection
When tempted by the flesh you need to find direction
South Park flows go stupid go Timmy with it
Aye if my name inside yo mouth then put my glizzy

Joe's appointees have cut their teeth
Teaching other thieves the proper ways and means
To come and eat your lunch

How to circumvent the law

south
Speculation, word of mouth
Manipulation, ain’t no doubt
Happiness, we’ve got a drought
Racist pricks, all for clout
I hear your voices, hear ‘em

And demanded you would adhere by them like the the gospel
They tried to tell the world you starved love from your own women
But when it comes to me
I've never

Raw Lifes

The Foreign Exchange

Connected

2004

cats I'm done with you
From Joe Scudda, miss and shoot the one with you
Get it in with you, forget you
Put your little album out
Who really cares

Talk my Shit


I’m sick with it to vicious stickin to the roots mixing/
Any religion from a narcissistic Christian confessing/
Your beliefs on any

of remedies
One by one your family
Members erased like Kennedys
I’m a rapper slash producer slash terrorist
Slash illuminati grow from ear to ear
I’m

but his mind is so simple
I'm watching him speak like what's wrong with his mental
Capacity actually Trump is your majesty
Sad to see demmies don't live

forgetti omo nu wai 
Over here Papaye no be fried rice. 
This is how I Engineered my thoughts
Was thinking masters even when
I had a demo mind 


Your

Keep all of your time 
Keep it to yourself

Mirror image ties
With your mental health

Climbing this ladder 
Yet no one has a clue

Living all your

South Bronx Back bent All Black
I Get Rid Of Weight Call Me Joe Crack
You Smother i Got Butter Rolls
That's Bread And Butter Your Mother Know
Never

a little bit of her got me floating
Noticed that you not another
One hoping for doors to be opened
Finna get it all by yourself you
Ain't waiting for a Joe

the south, don't know which way to go (ahhh)
Just a youngin tryna grow up don't know which way to go
Them people praying for him, them people praying for him

chains (Ice)
When it shines in your face (Woo Woo)
My drip is the talk of the day (Day)
My drip is so wet like a lake (Lake)
Don't get blinded by my chains

(South)
Yeah
Huh
Damn
Okay
I'm getting him out of here
Big bro pop out on 'em, and without a fear
Regular extendo, the pawn shop was out of clear

lyin' when you say it's the truth
I see a lion in the mirror every time that I look
So take a journey through my mind and find it's leavin' you shook

down memory lane
It's the song of the south
Don't know what you talking 
Keep our name out your mouth 

My pops didn't make a lot, but enough
Still

tinted
These fake rappers gettin by with
These hell of a gimmicks
They act like it's all love
Only love is your money
So when it's over, are you a thug