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me out
Don't be talking ima bad bitch (Uh)
Ooh that bitch look mad (Yeah)

Nigga know I'm hot (Uh)
He throwing shade he make it rain for it (Yeah)
When

Capicu

N.O.R.E.

The Iron Liver

2008

feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'

Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got

try to quench some thirst
Put a verse in a hearse, talking like a struggle rapper
Live and die by the sword, I don't want to, keep it in the scabbard

the mind
Ain't got no waves it ain't a state of mine
What I mean by that, what I mean by that
Hey make the clock go back so we can hear it
If the energy

everything I do is the anthem
Walk with a lean, fat joe with a bad one
Diamond in the rough, tell 'em pressure is good
Check the misunderstood, life be tough

and
Erase these visions from my sight
Without the pain
I would hate the rain
No need to complain
With it all the same
No ball and chain
No lessons learned
No

a nigga you could claim you no more (no)
Traumatized, hoping it don't rain no more
You done put me through some things that done changed my aura
Now all

You're struck by the fire
Drying from the rain
But  the angel don't go.
Yesterday's scoring
Can you make morning
Can You?
Your're a robber of mine

Nursing a Negro Modelo
I look across the plaza to the church
Battered by rain and neglect
Its eight bells like stout pigeons perched

It's late

Keep Me Lifted

Spearhead

Chocolate Supa Highway

1997

my diction
Frantz Fanon the Wretched of the Earth home
Phenomenon be goin' on and on
sailing along a likkle song
by the record take it home and fling

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real

I got the dough, I got the time  
I got the sentiment & I can make it rhyme
But I ain't go nobody on whom to spend this dime  
So I'm shoppin' for

Know what I’m saying, I came from that school of Hard Knocks joe
I just spit that shit heavy

I get it down to the core, listen/
Ain’t no need

ditto, kiddo
But it's drowned out by pitter patter and this instrumental
You saying that the time apart has grown you just a little
Is odd because

Things they have changed
Someone smiles in the rain
Slain by the game
(Cash rats)

Just gone 9 on Tuesday
Walking down the street and someone says

yea
I'm David Blane with magic tricks I could make em poof yea
Fat Joe how I make em lean
Ghost face how I make em scream
Bruce Banner how I make em

maken change
Joe was goin to work and mace was catchn dese plays 

Dey was my homies it stuck w me now I'm just stuck in my ways
And niggas know they

They Don't Wanna Play

Seed

Music Is My Savior [Clean]

2007

the certified
Scientific head

Fat Joe is cook coke
Jules is crack and the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But our pack is the best

So when you see the 8

to copy but they just can't sketch it
Some try to follow but they just can't catch it
With the boom boom tap, yeah alla dat
Huh, I'm livin fat, me fall

Perfect Match

Cella Dwellas

Loud Records: The Early Daze

2002

Thinkin' in this rental blastin' instrumentals
How we first met was all on my mental
It was at Great Adventure, the 'Batman Ride'
Thought I was deaded

on Repeat
But in 2 Double O 8, that's when life would change forever
So, I'ma keep it short and sweet, it was some Fornication
So my parents separated by

It's a Demo [Original 12" Version]

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

activate a musical device 
Dialogues are concise, no need to splice 
My system contains musical rap rain 
Instrumentals inserted inside your brain 

All

TONKS & HIM

I LOVE TO SADDLE UP-GRAB THEM RAINS & POUR IT ON
LOVE TO MAKE A FATBOY HUM A LONESOME HIGHWAY SONG
I LIKE MY WHISKEY WITH A SIDE OF NEON

I've been kickin' up my heels
Tellin' my friends exactly how it feels
Yes it's true love took me by surprise
But it didn't take long to make me