Lyrics:
fought we wrought, and let's annoint'
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend
thrills flow through new york, to Hollywood hills
Your male flow, I'm wipin' ass cracks like mop-n-glo
Mc's get inserts, thrash style selectin' bad words
a hustler all my life gimme six stacks,
Cop my self a quarter kite I can flip that,
Cook it till its solid white tell 'em hit that,
Big fat Os of that
It's fuckin' Joe Trill and HilfigEric
We'll take a n**** bitch and we ain't into sharing
My ears are aquatic
My wrist is aquatic
Bad bitch with
to New York City boys, to Boston and PA
He took them out with a well-aimed clout
And we often heard him say
I'm a free-born man of the USA
He fought
s start to show
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your ticket then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the new york snow
Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow)
Yo there's more to life than just credit cards and money
Now why we ballers sweatin' crazy chasin hunnies?
You know it's funny
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
bumpin' Trick nigga
New York y'all know what it is
Got a hundred guns, got a hundred clips
Niggaz never listen 'til they vision turn bitch
Pawn you out
Cannonball
Well, the eastern states are dandy, most people always say
From New York to St. Louis and old Chicago by the way
To the hills of Minnesota where
Memphis, to Oakland
Straight smokin' baby, fryin' em up fat
Atlanta to Houston, we still doin' it like this
Yea, New York to L.A.
Beyitch
Hah, that's
nasty motherfucker
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em (mm)
Fuck what you heard, who's the best in New York
nasty motherfucker
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em (mm)
Fuck what you heard, who's the best in New York
fumar en 100
hasta estar gordo como Fat Joe, o B.I.G
No sé de básquet, luzco la visera de los Knicks
no vendo nada pero sé muy bien mover los bricks
me
hands so high too many to count it
Spent a couple bands in New York just to show 'em I'm stylin'
Yeah the mink pink
Yeah my diamonds sink
So icy like
I been going Mia
I been mission in action
This real life shit bitch
I don't do capping
I'm on my fat joe lean back shit
Matter fact make it rain
I
Latino wie Big Pun
Fat Joe und Tony Touch
Pitbull, Daddy Yankee das hier ist ne Boricua
Ich hab diese Gasolina - qué pasó chica?
Oye mi canto - ich mach’s
hat and my team slap said I love her I don't mean that choppa Fat Joe Make you lean back nigga
Timbs on with a clean white tee with my niggas and we
means
She's smooth as
Mmm, Southern Comfort
She's smooth as
Mmm, Southern Comfort
Well, along come a New York Hustler
Said he had a bridge to sell
like Pamela Anderson
I'm at the crib drinking Chateau Elan
My homie locked up so I'm paying his bond
Got a ho in New York and a ho in Milan
With an all
the green
Cyborg hit a nigga with a booyah
Out on the scene, nigga, with your boo yea
Im rocking drip that you never knew yea
Fat Joe Shit nigga out in New
mind
It's like, stalkin through your airport with a chunky nine
The undervolt Staten New York
Blood sport gun talk holdin fort back, take em
from New York, it's Saturday Night
Waiting for my Joe Frazier Burger
I can't figure out the girl and her tears
But I've got the world's finest bourbon
tueur de mon Bussy
Y'a quoi que tu peux lui dire ?
Tu penses que tu peux lui arrêter ?
À Paris, Londres, New York, toutes les filles qui sont chauds
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