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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

How Real It Is

J-Live

All of the Above

2002

skills, business
MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS
Backstabbers [echoes... beat turns off] 
Hold up... What the? What? Yo, yo Joe what you doin

like a cadence
We going all the way up, Fat joe
You be talking out ya ass cause ya trap slow
Ay stand up on yo feet, show a backbone
But talking out ya

the name of the greats the new and the old I'm Puerto Rican and Cuban
That means I'm half Big Pun and half Fat Joe (Yeah)
They used to bat they eye I'm

in, now my pay's due
Fat by my side, And I cant lie
This beat slap, now I got a bruise
Y'all in danger too, I gotta short fuse
Can't sleep on it, so

yo
Shawty want the tippy tippy top
But she still using tippy toes
Can't even walk at my pace, by the way, if we take it slow
Under 5'8", no hate
Sorry

tomorrow
Wells Fargo
Well as far as I go
I'm a sharpshooter
I knew that joe
You wouldn't knew what to do with me
Even If you had me
What only makes you

green-blooded killers get the fuck up out my store

We ain't got dough, complain to joe
Oh you still tryna rob us here's your pain to go
Feed your brain with pho,

the waiting room
Seeing us throw the window
Joe Strummer is by my side
Be aware, wake up yeah!
I'm ready to go inside
Our strength
Will light your paths
Blood

And sit with the eyes full o' tears
Listen out
I got this noise, mind full of noise
Life is sushi and I am the rice
Just there covered by thoughts in

by a fuckin demon bitch, you need some fuckin exercise

She a basket case so I call that hoe green day
A mean way, she pay, maybe we can indulge

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

Breakesek, firkászok, dj-k bezárul a kör 
 Rakim, Guru, Big L, Big Pun, az első Fat Joe 
 Az újabb lemezeken max. csak az első track jó 
 Erykah Badu és

I was in the Bronx sacrificing doves
Baba would swiftly rip their heads off
Like Challah bread on Yom Kippur
By the mural of Fat Joe and Big Pun

just might
Be your last
Life's a movie and I seen the cast
I like boobies but I really am a feen for ass
Like fat Joe by the way you see me leaning back

Put my hands on her waist now her shit soak
I'm ah lean on the bitch like I'm fat joe
I ain't sellin my soul this ain't death row
Yay

jeśli chcesz testuj punche
Tylko uważaj bo to będzie menciu crash test
Znasz mnie to ja lokalny Fat Joe
Nie ma opcji z powrotem na tarczy ze mną
Do walki

I will go berserk, throw it back like a Frisbee
Matter fact, go head now, that's a freebie
We are not friends, I'm not talking about Phoebe
Act like

Yeah
Members Only, Volume II
Bitch, lil' bitch
Know we vool
Yeah

Young nigga just been waiting
Your bitch Uber on the way, patience
I came

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'

powiem ci jeszcze jedno
Z tuszem i kartką w sedno jeden raz w głowę jak Fat Joe
To są te lasy betonowe gdzie mijasz szkiełowski patrol
Zważaj na mowę i nie

powiem ci jeszcze jedno
Z tuszem i kartką w sedno jeden raz w głowę jak Fat Joe
To są te lasy betonowe gdzie mijasz szkiełowski patrol
Zważaj na mowę i nie

wrist
Yuh set em up go do a hit, yuh I got the assist
Walkin with a limp, pockets overweight they fat, wocky what I sip, I'm sedated where we at
Take you

a baby by fuckboy Fat Joe on the blimp yeah its up boy everybody f***** you a cuck boy and that's facts I said what the f*** I said and that's that all gas