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Your cranium with'cha brain scattered on your dance floor
All these cats-know, loorey gets his haters lean back like fat-joe
I'm the black hole; i sniff

loads in by the big amount
Got some shit right up my sleeve hope it don't go south
If this shit goes as planned Mama ain't gone have shit to worry bout
We

in a pot, make selling like bunds
Like im fat joe the don, a make a mill off a pun

Stewie, we all know he’s a nutter

On da market where my names hot
Corn fed chicken holla Andy in the game shop
Me and James kick it
I could shout Mickey,

of the seven churches
%Chorus ends%

*Violent J*
float down a magic carpet with a fat sword
it's Joe Bruce of the Lotus ward
*backwards "Violent J"*
you can try

(Speak)
She said that she like fat niggas, huh
All I could think 'bout is my brother (Gee)

Uh, huh, we fuck with the same girl (what the fuck?)
Uh,

and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you

Honest Expression

Binary Star

Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]

to do."

(Verse 1)
Like sand through the hourglass
So are the days of our lives
And for that lie, only we thrive
Awakenings, as we make the dead come

Tryna book time but its passed due
You was switching lanes then i passed you

Why my old bitch acting brand new
We was doing more than some friends do

like Fat Joe
Catch feelings, that’s a no no
Fuck her friend, that’s a low blow
Put a pause on my morals
Take a shot, blow smoke
Head spinning like yo-yos

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 door/looking at the same things with different eyes /I recognized by how she said hi she had been compromised/love is love always /you transgressing don't negate

cashed the check polluted by pyrex
Scales the way it weights
Razor blades and bags
I met PittBull once
I even met Cypress Hill
Fat Joe and Noriega
Hella

of having your world surrounding by me
Controlling your mind little boy i call it hide and seek
Got the strings controlling your mind even Stevie wonder can

We be groovin' the freaks love
The way we comin' down
They be like "Them boys be
Blowin' dro by the pound"
Ten cars, four trucks and a couple of Os
Put

Wake up
Had to get stronger in my faith so fasho I got my Weight up

Yeah I got picked on in school
Big Joe Fat Back
Got called a lot of names a lot

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

smiles, eyes hurt make you wonder
Member when the only time I heard a lean was a Fat Joe track
Now I'm somewhere sipping it
Here My Dear is in the back

a shame 
Blac Chyna 
She suck for cash 
Fifty and Ja 
Their beef  will never end 
Fat Joe tried his best
Didn't work out 
Shout out to T.S
Let me say less

wanna succeed
We don't see eye to eye, I see why you wear glasses
Every line I lay, could be gotten by the masses
I know I'm good at scorin', I'm workin'

everybody ate
Say your grace to the most high, elevate
Monte Cristo Rocky Patel by the crate
So much freight, customs think we moving weight
The only rapper

Que Notorious grosso es el estilo my whiggo
Que Big pun grosso es el estilo my whiggo
Que fat Joe grosso es el estilo my whiggo
The Spanish new wave its

with my chest up
Messed up you thought when we linked that it wasn't a set up
If I bring the broom everything will get swept
Best not test luck go rest

the Bronx the home of fat Joe
We move o's in the x nigga tic tac toe
Got some nigga's in high bridge all about the dough
But my wash ave nigga's they mac