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Jesus, Mary and Joe They done passed Heaven Bill 1070 Restricted signs everywhere you go I think they want to bring back old Jim Crow If there's a God
for that busta shit By the time I was 9, seen a bunch of shit Lost more homies than a Iraq vet Niggas skipping on groceries to buy that Tec Lost a few
that shit around me (guilt-guilty by association) Cause I ain't gettin indicted With fools around me (guilt-guilty by association) It's cool you flip
Larceny. I did it all, I put 'da pieces to da puzzle. Just as long, I knew me and my peoplez was gonna' bubble. Came out da gate on some Flow-Joe shit. Fat
shit about a pile, of bricks to show He ain't nuttin' but another, a lone John Doe That want to flow, here it is, comin' up shit's creek I come to throw
for that busta shit By the time I was 9, seen a bunch of shit Lost more homies than a Iraq vet Niggas skipping on groceries to buy that Tec Lost a few
right) We about to attack this (Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah (Nicky Bond) Jimmy Cagney type shit, Nicky Santoro All my little short niggaz Joe Pesci
the pot Fat shit hit him all over his butt Uh, uh, yeah Free Eagle Real deal one, got his stuff in the sheet Got sticks on his brother if he want it from
don't nobody cap on Slap on some D-R-E Or some funky ass shit by the D-O double-G-Y D-O double-G Real G's who drop ki's, protect these N-U-T's, so
What the fuck you think a trick is nigga Nigga done stick and wet his dick And then get tricked out all his riches by a bitch! I'm here to school you
Hey, check it What we have here Is another one The remix (ladies and gentleman) Orchestrated (You don't have to worry) By the Puff Daddy
happen, Joe is never rappin' He was always gettin' loot off the crack and Fuckin' with them heavyweights, who had shit sewn in every state The very
flip bricks, These boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, Rest In Peace Big Pun This how I do it do it Spit English and Spanish fluent Then if you don't
Cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this Me and my mans is bout to spit some hot shit Yeah, one two Bout to spit that, hot shit Huh whoo! Yeah
South is running shit Then one blood group, shit's all developing, New York One's for the trouble Two's for the show Three's for the bass and that
ghetto tale You play a gun, but the game is real You want to stop my money, how? You keep smoking, I'm selling out It's called the City of Dope, might
this product It is a Relativity Records product artist Fat Joe My name is KRS One And of course we're gonna bring THE noise Cause we can
shit All you do is think Think Take a fat shit All you do is think Think (time) Take a fat shit Big fat shit up in the cut Real big shits Big fat shit up
with missiles, prayer lies with you The shit you say'll get you sprayed with the clapper Just remember Joe the God is not your ordinary rapper
with missiles, prayer lies with you The shit you say'll get you sprayed with the clapper Just remember Joe the God is not your ordinary rapper
Yeah nigga, we call that shit a spiros Wait, is that my nigga Ehi? Fat Joe, that fat ass freak. What did he say? All, the way, up. Yo, what's
a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin Early mornin' stoned pimpin I been down, been around From the bottom to the top Partyin' down with
and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber Shit, you won't survive the summer! I've got additionals Your shoes is ugly fat That's you, rat
untouched by the man Songs we used to sing used to mean something Now they just bland like the drummer Where's the real drummer? Michael B. Mint
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