Lyrics:
up clear
We ain't hearing shit muffled
If you cornered for real, ain't no cuttin
When I had no wheels, I was outside thuggin
If you on it for real,
leave me alone
Yeah ohh
Imma keep on thuggin til my God call me home
Protected by angels but perceived as a demon
Searching to be loved can you see my
Okay, I think by now we've established
Everything is inherently worthless
And there's nothing in the Universe.
With any kind of objective purpose
[Chorus - Carolyn:]
We we we mobbin
We hoggin and we doggin
We creepin and we crawlin
It's time to do you all in
Fa sho
[Lucky]
Hold up I'm too
M.O.P., kept it hardcore, from Onyx to DMX
Now it's on Soundscan sells and BDS
When the Fat Boys, to Big Punisher and Fat Joe
EPMD, to me was, the best
Lloyd; Recorded by Stu Frank
Verses are interchangeable with Haul Away, Joe; these are a sort of
hash from R. Greenhaus, D. Diamond, S. Hugill. First verse
seduce me catcher online we both on the call of duty she get up in my mind is crazy how did she know me plus the ass still fat and she chop it up like
a fuckin' sandwich
Osama Impression bro, fuck you William
And fuck your fat whore
Bitch, you can suck my balls
I fuck you by force
Donald Trump Impression
We all from Frisco
With more weight than Fat Joe
I act animal
And mad side slapper
Get your money once again
Busting on rhymes written
I'm trying
been this high in years
That Indo only in Cali grown and we've got fat sacks in a Valley Joe
Blowin' big bomb at my house and leavin' niggas stuck with
The ones that are outlawed worse than Reno Raines/
and make the average Joe on the street demand cleaner trains/
The ones whose history ya'll want to erase/
come and get me
Look my flow chart deadly
Get it poppin like confetti
This a lesson
Art of war
Sun Tsu Makavelli
Fat Joe said they envy
When they jealous
like the old pistons
Niggas need to talk loud just to voice their opinion
My niggas pull up and have to change your image
We don't do no drive-bys, we
businesses then I'ma floss my wrist
Been betrayed about 100 times by a couple niggas
Kept forgiving that's my problem shit they was thuggin with me
I was
is what we live
Sometimes I wish that I
Still slobbered on my bib
So I just face the fact and roll the purple nice and fat
But remain patient
It's
friend
She really my favorite girl
She lookin good
Ass fat in then jeans
Might tell her take em off
After we done peeped the scene
Get a quickie in
That's
the work, ayy
Tryna push up the, uh, tryna push up the work
Let's go, let's go, let's go, ayy, ayy
Tryna push up the work, catch fat boy get put In a Hearse,
around gon' come around
Cook pack, woods and some juice Need a whole brick tell the bitch
Like a fat kid, I need more chips They gon' think we playin'
side lift your hands and let me hear you dash
Bring up the sound and let it rise
Because this big fat jam will take you by surprise
It's just another
side lift your hands and let me hear you dash
Bring up the sound and let it rise
Because this big fat jam will take you by surprise
It's just another
think you're Rocky, but you're Fat Joe
Scaramouche, do the Mitch fantango
I'm your motherfuckin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise
the true and certified who resided pimpin' back
Fat Joe is good coke and the crack in the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But I pack is the best
So when
On śmieje się szyderczo jak Fat Joe
Najbardziej z tych co walczą z nim
Ja ciągle walczę ty i w walce ciągle gardzę nim
Zamykam drzwi i szukam lepszych dni
intended unless intended for punishment
2019 They released the virus
2020 It went public
By that time they already had too many spies deep inside us
But its
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