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now
Cleveland, c town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's

North Coast

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

hook now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you

that 
But think how we think about it

I sit on the stand
Creepy Uncle Joe
And I get hot,  I got a lot of, I got hairy legs that turn
Creepy Uncle Joe

Hole in one like tiger woods but This one mean I sent em packen
Turn em to a pack inside this Backwood
We gon roll a fat one
Swerving on em on the road

Yo, I don't think I could use any more beats from that guy
It's from the same guy called Wolfing Progress
Here we go with this remix
Yo

I'm K-Boyd

The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never

the math, I'm coppin' Chanel bags
Talkin' Belle Harbour, cigars by Hermes (woo)
Know we ran the streets, eating cold bully beef (huh)
Now we

we live nigga this world is cruel
Keep a tool and a blunt
And disregard the rules
Yeh I be thuggin to death with that 9 in my chest
And when they

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,

Collaboration of Mics

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future" - E. 
Sermon 
"Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat Joe 
And ya

Hoe drop, nah, pick it up
Had to remix the sound wasn't sick enough
My last girl wasn't thick enough
Always beat my meat like well done steak (rough)

they tryna show love them backends i need mine
Popped out who dat i been thuggin since knee
We deep Ina jeep hopout hit at three guys
It's Long Live Joe

Balabalabalabalam (this is the remix)

Yo te tengo una sorpresita
Voy por ti así que acicálate (acicálate, eh)
Ponte ready que hay muchas cositas

Girl, we livin' it up
We just thuggin' it out
We not givin' a fuck, fuck
Yeah yeah yeah
See it comin'

Now I'm not tryin' to be rude
But hey pretty

Spit facts like my teeth leak venom
These rats we eat like dinner
Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping

Eyes open looking right at the mirror

that make Kanye West go pray

So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was thuggin' on the block, we was runnin'

You

Pacewon

Won

2002

Some work at Wimpy
Gotta crush, hot and heavy on an MC
And like Fat Joe, jealous ones envy
Pacewon, you want to be like me
Carhartt cap on, new pair

on my knee
I be thuggin
Keep the steel
N My Lap
Right by my knee
Kind of ass I wanna feel
N My Lap
Plug
Matte Black
Ass fat
Slime waist
Nails done
Hair

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out

[Fat Joe]
Coka baby man you know I already had money
Definition

Ayo be the quote 
Talking to them folks hanging by his throat 
I was missing Ps with my nigga smoke 
Turn a nigga beef into sloppy joe
By any means you

hearin' Jay-Z shout out that nigga Dame (it was)
Fat Joe vs. Ja Rule wasn't as special
They said Ja won but Joe was super disrespectful (he was)
Lets

Why you mad? why you mad bro?
Lean back nigga fat joe
You know I’m just tryna get the bag yo
We like lol to the bank though
True talk (Yeah)
Look

it from my cock I don't feel shit
So check me the original joe pesky freak the sexy
I got more gadgets than the inspector, go-go jet-skis
Then swoop

that pussy wetter
Ride it pedals
Roses by the pedals
Rock out heavy metal

Leaf no rellos
Back to back we smoking
Talk to instrumentals
Dog no kennel