Lyrics:
real shit
The got love for Tone cause he make em feel shit
Other DJs like to steal shit
But when we see em
They be frontin like it's love, no it
Yo, Yo What's good it's ya boy Joe Crack the Don
Aka Fat Joe, Aka We the business
Check this out, This is brand new, Top Floor
(That Nigga Jo' Goin'
enough fellas to be you, nigga
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas
The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I'm
And I'm always going to represent for the hip hop culture
You know what I'm saying
I still got some dream collabs, you know
I need to hop on a DJ Premier
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution is here
Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier
We gonna help y'all see clear
It's real hip-hop
niggas all hypocrites, y'all know what this shit is all about
Hunid dolla, hunnid dolla bill, real, uh
Her voice is full of money
He's a crook, George
frontin let the money talk
I step up in the place and do my money walk
You better lean back like that fat joe song
Stepping on my boots these is Ralph
I do it, it's done in advance
I am the parent, you still on them boosters!
And that shit ain't real, bitch you boosting
And mah songs gone be what
them like brothers
My nigga fats he always come and come the plat
He always text me back and tell me how that shit is thrax
I'm wit tye tye we get fly
our dress cold is all black
Y’all niggas always say y’all real but y’all Niggas really rats
Look at the scoreboard, we up by twenty four y’all need get
part of the road
It goes to show that "Shit, I’m in danger!"
"I gotta get home quick!"
Just about to stop at an intersection
But the road is still
I’m still a boss nigga yea this is the remix
And ever since “Free Will” a lot of y’all lames is sea sick
I heard they said I fell off they’re off
above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your
whatever's clever
We're deeper than the ports in the back of your cerebellum
Dres, Dre, and Showbiz is rippin this shit, so tell them
We came, we saw, we
Phenomenon O.C.
Big L, 0-3-9 baby
Diggin' In The Crates
Yeah yeah, this is Joe the God, Terror Squad reppin'
Yo, yo, yo
I'm from a place where
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution is here
Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier
We gonna help y'all see clear
It's real hip-hop
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
Let's Go
Drop that ass real
and Showbiz is rippin this shit, so tell them
We came, we saw, we broke the fuck out
You play, you lay, but if you give good hay you can stay
Hey,
war so let's get it on
Plus we maintain, put one in your brain
We keep shit real, DJ Smurf straight thuggin' and knocking out grills man
[Kaine,
it
Show a nigga you real
But shit like that get niggaz killed
Either you won't but nigga you will
All these stories you makin up killin my ill
And my
Drop the sure needle contact, now watch me launch
DJ's, you jugglin', that means I'm bubblin'
Defari on the remix fix, this shit is thunderin'
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
( *DJ Premier cuts up "Paula's Jam"* )
(Paula Perry)
(Paula Perry here I come)
(You want to battle)
(Paula Perry here I come again settin trends)
likes you, like I like you
I'm aight with her, she aight with me, be my part time loverr..
[Verse 2]
Girl your ass fat like Joe, you real sweet like Ja
_(cropped).jpg/262px-DJ_Preemo_-_Gods_of_Rap_Tour_2019_-_Berlin_(1_von_6)_(cropped).jpg "DJ Premier")
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