Lyrics:
about right'
Pulled out 5 cash, told him 'shine it up nice' (That's Right)
No, that's Cocaine White (That's Right)
Cocaine White
Fat Joe
This is
fast
Chasin 1st place ain't settling for last
We just a hit a lick we just did the dash
We could run a train but only if it's fat
Now her mans pressed
1st place ain't settling for last
We just a hit a lick we just did the dash
We could run a train but only if it's fat
Now her mans pressed lets put him
crack, since fat joe made em lean back
I'm running up the score for sure, if they want war nigga
I'm God's machine, what you thinking I'm built for
Man, I
Swanz tak pernah miss
I go by the name of Swanz
How the heck I made this far
I just wanna make this fun
Drop like I hit and run
I go by the name
hit it from the back though
I don't fuck with no fat hoe (Nooo)
Money large like Fat Joe
Niggas saying that they got a strap, but I'm telling niggas
Back
Creepin' through the city in a smoked-out gray Pontiac
Laid Back solo, that's how I get my pockets fat
I'm talkin' straight chedder sh**, you
Back
Creepin' through the city in a smoked-out gray Pontiac
Laid Back solo, that's how I get my pockets fat
I'm talkin' straight chedder sh**, you
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
big fat sweets
Holla nigga you can smoke if you match me shoot big dice
Jam spice crew eat food with the hands and drink guyz rule
I do it for you
really rats I love the doe it keep well fed I'm getting really fat
Don't send them lil songs don't wanna hear it them hoes really wack
It was me and N$B we
never ask yeah
Pull up on you we can lay up rub ya butt and back yeah, uh
Cut ya iPhone off we riding where phones don’t roam they don’t even come on
You
gone?
We only humans, girl, we make mistakes
To make it up, I'll do whatever it take
I love you like a fat kid love cake
You know my style, I say
security, I'm surrounded by the vibes
She'll sell her soul, I can see it in her eyes
Ooh, it's rose gold, you ever seen a red sky?
Pay enough cash, you
Done trapped, eiht spit speedy
In the m.c. we hit your block lookin too greedy
Innocent by-standers in they driveways
Yellow tape, here it comes, no
just found dead
No more windows, no more trains
Hung himself out in the rain
Now he'll never be that boy again
And we say by-bye Bill McCai
Fat Joe made, "Lean Back"
I been had a dream that I'd bring this west thing back
Woo!
'Cause Kazie Man too cold
Grinding 'til my pockets on sumo
Got it
how to ball
We countin these racks we aim for da stars
I stay out the way
I'm trynna get rich need the bag ondele
Run through this pack like I'm fat nd
took the wrong route
Jumped off the porch and ran into a man
Hmm, we'll call him Billy
See, Billy had gold chains
A nice car and his bike did wheelies
I feel I own ya that much
And if you wonder what it is that makes me act this way nigga that's nuts
We got fat nuts, you know the kind your baby
[Krayzie]
Roll another one
Roll another one
Roll another one
Pass the blunt
We be fiendin' for sticky weed, man...
Roll another one
Roll
know the truth say na fat joe wey dey give joke crack
Him heart bin white before, but e don switch to black
Na 6 dey nack, my uncle dey on his tobacco
When I'm getting high
If you aint fam then
Don't you call me
I'm just getting by
And its okay if
You don't check on me
When I'm getting high
If you
that are gritty
Fat Joe told you that the jealous ones envy
And the hungry ones be plottin in the cut by the plenty
In my close the thirty years, I have
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