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you get when you mix Arnold Schwarzenegger with a machine
In the middle of the same movie
He got shot up in
I’m terminating all you bitches
Just how we

business
Now let's get down to business
Nana you support niggaz that's all about their business
Haters come by dozens yet we run the street fitness
Real

as the next man
I don't want to be here
Because God has cursed me to see what life should be like
Get the crust outta ya eyes
And peep the real world viewpoint

that night would change me
Had one dream and it mentally deranged me
I’ll get into it, but lemme paint you a picture
M duck, they coming to get you

Best Kept Secret

D.I.T.C.

Live at Trammps New York, Vol. 2

1999

Yeah, yeah, yeah, see'mon, uh, to the westside, 
yeah, see'mon, to the eastside,
see'mon see'mon, to the northside, 
yeah Fat Joe in the house,

is past due
I gotta get under the skin, wanted to blend in, tattoos
(You feel me)
Alright now this the type of talk that keep you up in the morn
Drive

No-Action Bronson
He hasn't see seen his dick since Pat was ballin
Fat dirty bastard couldn't get no pu-tang
Tried to be a Killa, take a bite off of Wu-Tang

out the best yet
I ain't 
Worried bout no 
Regrets

Wait
You ever stop
And look at the stage 
How everybody flex
And their sound is the same 
Yeah I get

a line
Said I'm doing fine
Tell em that I lied
Maybe cause pride
Damn I'm fucked up
They might never trust us
Love by the lump sum
Everybody love sumn

a mixup
Crash that lil boy he can't get up
My niggas seen all they targets they blitzin like rocket
Rest of these niggas got sad all the hoes off the market

of a fat kid
I'm real I ain't gone walk up
On you like a undercover
Came as I was to the throne of
Heaven and made a shameless plug
In the name of Christ

called the story crazy lady boo
Got my nigga rollin blunts and smokin to get fucked up
I know you gon hate when you see me comin on them thangs
Pullin in

Mike brings the beats and we bring the fat joints 
Stayin stoned in the studio blazin' all pounds 
Don't get caught up in the smoke from the Kingspade

Chips

Shredders

Great Hits

Ah
Could've been an animal
Could've been any number of combos of atoms though
Really
But we're here
Peace to anybody who ain't ruled by fear

We don't play by the rules
Let me spray mine
With the window down 
Imma pop that bitch 
Like a trey nine yeah I got that shit 
With the window down

Da Heist

Beelow

Ballaholic

2000

Willis, 
now how we gone get away with that it's like 
killing someone, they just ain't gotta let it go
We'll be in Mexico
You ain't up with it today Joe

phone, come by the crib
We in the pool, I slid it in
I slid it in, I slid it in
I take a quick shower then hit again
That fat chocolate ass is like m&m's
I

Independent Girl

Apache Indian

Real People

1998

and you have the right walk
When you pass by everybody them a talk
Watch how she cris and took how she fine
Independent just one of a kind
Love fe see

No Church In the Wild

Joe Budden

The King of New Jersey

you the candle whip
Sorta like Kyle Williams out in candlestick
Everybody shouldn’t grab the hammer by the grip, shit!
Billy Cundiff couldn’t handle

Tell your older brother to stop showing us his butt
We've been wrapping you up just like King Tut
Mummified, burried, get out, no luck

Dang it man
That

the cup I got it tucked by my right foot
Say lil mama fill it up how my ice look
I need it right it's almost time for the first play
You bout to lose down

is power 
I got forty dollars
A man's greatest weakness a fat ass I'm tryna holla
Try to politic but niggas they be leaching
Blood sucking mosquitoes

need a ATM, i still got a dinero
i'm an artist, like what's happenin'?
they just call me picasso
imma win it, tic tac toe
let 'em kill the big fat hoe
i

runnin' up a bag until I get paid
Now I realize why you knockin' plays
We posted 
You just dip
Know I stay right by my stick

Turned me into a different