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Nightfever

Mark Arneson

Smooth Sax Tribute to the Bee Gees

2005

side lift your hands and let me hear you dash
Bring up the sound and let it rise
Because this big fat jam will take you by surprise
It's just another

Night Fever

Ex-It

Euro Mix, Vol. 4

1998

side lift your hands and let me hear you dash
Bring up the sound and let it rise
Because this big fat jam will take you by surprise
It's just another

when you that dope
Call the popo  Boi I got dope
Tryna make a millie shit ifani though
Then i lean back like fat joe
200si camry, my nigger's ball like

And she was fat and lazy,
And then I got a New York girl
She damn near drove me crazy.
And then I got a Frenchie girl
She took things free and aisy;
But now

The ass was fat the pussy average
She couldn't even walk the next day I did some damage
Hold on hold on
Lemme get back on topic
Last nigga played now out

by the pound
The baddest bitch around
Sexual temptation
Lifelong damnation
I am the centerfold
My name in lights, all bold
Fuck with my demons
Succubus

Yah Yah, big big talk, your boy Fat Joe
Chllin’n with LyrikCool, this joint called LyricisEM
Florida, stand up!

(Hook)
Will’n, you hope that I write

And drop this fat booty on ya dick!

I got that potty mouth, get ya fingers digging in the couch
I'mma turn you out, I'mma turn you south 
Turn your chin up,

fight you're running
On sight that's right no spuddin

I ain't talking about vegetables
Hide the pack by my testicles
Federals find me with a knife and I

That I’ll never penny 
I’ve cold (bitch)
Ben Jerry 
Over here 
Is where they only play 
Back home 
Roll with a fat joe 
Like my name remi
Roll like

Honest Expression

Binary Star

Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]

to only what I label
I ain't the kinda guy who carry out for dough
The material cat who walk around for show
I'm jus' everyday, merry-way Joe

And came back with a little bit more

All right, this features Joe DeLorenza

His wife is tired, she wants to sleep

But all that Morgan Davis wants is Cream

his bunny’s that he got the good deals
You know
I know
We know
Its Joe
The Bro
To go
Oh no
A hoe
Towards a motherfucker with bad mommy issues
Leave

Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
It's the New Era like a cap
But I ain't cappin'
Bringin' new terror like Joe but I ain't fat'n
The fact is
Kill

Why the fuck you telling me to chill when you on couch hoe
Tryna tell me what to do but you leaning back like fat joe
Shawty say she don't want no smoke

shit back
Like Fat Joe and Remy
See I'm a fuckin' lone soldier
Heart break's just like an overdose
They told me keep swimmin
Fuck that shit cause Imma

Hey. Is this thing on? Am I on mute?
Can anybody see me? Do I need to reboot?
It is I! Since you ask
The guy in the mask flying at half mast
For

Rodney King might stay afloat
Coast, dead gone off the shroom pack
Joints stay fat, like Joe
Have a squad terror at your door
Pour shit, head in the dead

the lambs
To my man Jazzy Jay, silence the lambs
To my partner Diamond D, silence the lambs
To my man Fat Joe, silence the lambs

[A.G.]
Now who's stepping

count the racks (Count 'em)  yeah I'm back count the racks 
Thick bitch pussy fat and she like to throw it back (Dat riii)
Man these niggaz owing me (Huh)

Shawty lean that shit back like she Fat Joe
Wrist motion, pimpin', bitch I'm MJ with my eyes closed
Rollin' through your block, I'm throwin'

my birthday coz it's celebration when balloons P.O.P;
Treacherously naughty by nature with O.P.P;
And I got them aligned in order like an O.C.D;

Verse

me every day and it's cool
But Lord protect me when the temperature change
The temptation and palpitation in my heart is insane
I tried to sit

brother moving FAT JOE
I know some young niggas who’ll take your sack hoe
I got busted cuz I sold to a rat, yo
My boy Apollo smoke ya ass like tobacco
You