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the door/looking at the same things with different eyes /I recognized by how she said hi she had been compromised/love is love always /you transgressing don't negate

cashed the check polluted by pyrex
Scales the way it weights
Razor blades and bags
I met PittBull once
I even met Cypress Hill
Fat Joe and Noriega
Hella

of having your world surrounding by me
Controlling your mind little boy i call it hide and seek
Got the strings controlling your mind even Stevie wonder can

Rodney King might stay afloat
Coast, dead gone off the shroom pack
Joints stay fat, like Joe
Have a squad terror at your door
Pour shit, head in the dead

We be groovin' the freaks love
The way we comin' down
They be like "Them boys be
Blowin' dro by the pound"
Ten cars, four trucks and a couple of Os
Put

wanna succeed
We don't see eye to eye, I see why you wear glasses
Every line I lay, could be gotten by the masses
I know I'm good at scorin', I'm workin'

a shame 
Blac Chyna 
She suck for cash 
Fifty and Ja 
Their beef  will never end 
Fat Joe tried his best
Didn't work out 
Shout out to T.S
Let me say less

smiles, eyes hurt make you wonder
Member when the only time I heard a lean was a Fat Joe track
Now I'm somewhere sipping it
Here My Dear is in the back

the Bronx the home of fat Joe
We move o's in the x nigga tic tac toe
Got some nigga's in high bridge all about the dough
But my wash ave nigga's they mac

everybody ate
Say your grace to the most high, elevate
Monte Cristo Rocky Patel by the crate
So much freight, customs think we moving weight
The only rapper

Wake up
Had to get stronger in my faith so fasho I got my Weight up

Yeah I got picked on in school
Big Joe Fat Back
Got called a lot of names a lot

My Cinderella

Lil' Romeo

Nickelodeon Kids Choice

2005

you, you say we just friends but not tonight boo.
Lets pretend you my Cinderella, have you home by twelve, or respect the fellas.
Keep you together in my

Que Notorious grosso es el estilo my whiggo
Que Big pun grosso es el estilo my whiggo
Que fat Joe grosso es el estilo my whiggo
The Spanish new wave its

with my chest up
Messed up you thought when we linked that it wasn't a set up
If I bring the broom everything will get swept
Best not test luck go rest

huh
Get squirrely and rip your fucking teeth off
Cunt, we finna Punch-out like Glass Joe
Girl, hella big, she still got a fat ass though
She running

Hey O Where Ya Been At
I was just stuck to by bread like some spinach
But now I'm back like a pack how I get that
For cheap cause my homies the plug

really
All of this exotic beat my chest, bitch it's hot chili
Big as hell and wanna fight, boy you so silly
He gon' put his ass in the fryer, we at Joe

yea
I'm David Blane with magic tricks I could make em poof yea
Fat Joe how I make em lean
Ghost face how I make em scream
Bruce Banner how I make em

when you got that charm
'Cause even when I never had shit
We had chicks to link in these dry parts
Tryna make cash fast
Before shit got foul like Joe

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

always on the go
He used to live in Champtown, but moved to Slum Village
In a city Motown that was run by Mike Illitch
Lived with Fat Joe, in Ras Kass

alive, even though ti's crazy
all the way up, like fat joe yo, even though I'm quick, I always move slow
slipped through lane, and missed the elbows, I

either she a dog or im scared of commitment
neither one work so i think it's best we kicked it
love women hate bitches yeah it's a difference
I got it down

of applause to the band
I mean we have Joe Hendricks McCoy on strings and
Jermaine Coltrane on the key
Fat Finger Freddie on the drums
And of course Anticipate