Lyrics:
before till Wu-Syndicate lock shit
How you stoppin, mega popular, modern mobster
Joe Mafia, Jay got me in bicolulars
{Myalansky}
Yo snatch run, shoot out,
How I like to flex something that you can’t know
Young kids smoking up keep that on the low
We be going so slow that we can’t catch up
big money
Y'all niggas already know we acting bad all summer
Y'all know how we do
We bringing all them G's In
All them bottles up
We going crazy
Aow
Act bad
to be real
Think my soul has been marked but you probably don't know
I be no show til she ride me so slow
When she give me head it be sloppy no Joe
I
come from where did you go cotton eye Joe
Well I know the signs yea
And I see your eyes girl
Tell me you like it when I'm right by you side
It's 5:45
Yeah yeah yeah
We got my man Extra P in the house
But me and my man Akinyele
You know we goin Worldwide this tour
'Cause yo you know how that go
keeps creatin it, you know how that go, peace
"Bronx keeps creating it.."
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe, yeah!
"Bronx keeps creating
Dontcha know
Dontcha know
Dontcha know
That’s it’s facts
Shorties in the back
They don’t know how to act
They don’t know about the stash
I got money
your noofy-toody
I'll be just as sweet as sweet can be
Now Joe I know just how you feel since your fickle baby left you for a heal
But if I could be your
I'm waitin' for you to talk, but you won't
Then you wait for me to react but I don't
Then you go, and I watch
We know how this movie go, but we watch
to him after church last Sunday night?
"I'll have another piece of apple pie; you know it don't seem right.
I saw him at the sawmill yesterday
I'm tryna chill, relax But I ain't even got a mil
See how niggas act When you finally start to win
I don't really talk about the pain that happened
could be you!
The casket is covered with the US Flag
And a wreath of plastic grapes and wheat.
What the hell, I don't know.
You tell me what it's all
just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
Niggas know that's
to act
I don't know how to act
I don't know how to act
I don't know how to act
I party til the cm's you gon have to call me back
Cause I don't know how
defence
You should know that it's all for my well-being
When I say the world to me don't mean a thing
You should know that I put up with the shit of this
the nuts
A .45 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
I don't toot my own horn
and all
Those synthesizerslook at
All the plastic they got in
'emand the guitar picksyou name it
JOE'S GARAGE is a stupid story about
How the government is
never be toys
Verse One: KRS One Fat Joe
Yes I am the ultimate uttering ultimatum's for the fun of it
It appears to me you don't know who
game
Niggas is mad lane, how come? They act tame
You can tell from my scars life is hard
Shot down in broad day life in front of my Mom's
Guess (No) when that happens it's apparent by my fuckin' appearance
I know how to shop
But don't know how to save
Daddy couldn't teach me from a jail cell
he know that dat dough came from black & joe
Joe from down on coasta ave & all he did was slang the snow
So joe sent black with scraps & goons to catch
don't know where he is
Dancin' romancin' always on the go sun shining down on Mexican Joe
[ guitar ]
He don't got no income tax cause he don't got no
you gonna act like we don't be makin' love
You know we be tearin' it up
Breakin' stuff, that ghetto love
How you gonna trip
And how could you forget
How
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