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alone instead of putting that ass in bandages
Signing off is Show be	-I-Z
And next up is A.G., he likes his pockets F-A-T

"I like my pockets fat not

Da Story

Noreaga

N.O.R.E.

1998

laid low, called Big Pun and Fat Joe 
Them niggaz my click, we three amigos -- they said 
that they knew the cat, exactly where he live at 
And when I

And ain't no jokin'
Fresh like fat-laces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin'
Young but I'm ready, so that means I'm strokin'
If you pet me nowadays,

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

Y'all don't even know it yet
But It's y'all favorite 80's baby Dirty Dade Chico
I'm from the F-L-A down in M-I-A
Where the girls look good and if you

to come up with my N***as with me
Im in the club and Im rocking balanci
If I f**k with the b***h Ima drape her in Fendi
Zeno made the beat and said he got

Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!

West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch

might slip
Fifth of that Julio by myself
My homies just haters, they say you bad for my health
You be gettin' me through my hard times when I need help

hiding
If u lost we cud get to finding 
Wasted our time 4 years joe Biden
Opp like a alien I got the video sighting 
 They running they ain't fighting
They

sittin' here grinnin'.
Puffing a fat  J,
To get that s*it stoned away,
Stay away,
Don't come around here, don't play,
I don't give a f*ck what your b*tches

I ain't got no friends
(take money) yeah, I'ma do this track
West side! (take money) MOB, Bad Boy killers
(take money) Ha ha haha, hey fat boy
(take

Enjoy

Kottonmouth Kings

Rollin' Stoned

2002

I ain't into those things
Silver plugs in my ears, the only things I bling
Maybe a big fat ring, but you won't see no jewels
I don't need a diamond

feel numb got me moving real slow
If its about mines I swear ima blow
Average a** n**** so I call him Joe Blow
Ima drink it all by the pint yea
Take

somebody gonna need him
Tash fight for his right to party, I need my freedom
So I can drink in public without the cops eyin' me
F.B.I. spyin' me cause

the cookies by the pound n**ga
Smoke the gas by the ounce n**ga (yeah)
Roll it up and burn it down n**ga (yee)
I'm getting head on a private flight (suck it up)

High
F-A-T-B-O-Y (Y)
G-A-S, I stay high (gas)
Used to sell dope by the bay high (bay high)
Heard they say I'm broke, why'd they lie? Yeah (lie)

Crazy)
LA stand up
MaccMall let's get to it
Fat Joe
If you fuckin' with the Macc, let me know
I Blew 20 in a Day, bitch this money on the floor
I Just

Fat Joe I don't dance Bruh
All about that action 
We don't say much
We don't play that

Ama Pull up with Squad 
You gon really know whats up
When we all

Once again
There's giant snow flakes falling on my head
I hear the sounds of singing
Up ahead 
There's a fat guy all dressed up in red
I hear his

Cry My Name by Bloodbath
Reekomposer vocals by Tony Reviere and Joe Benson
You will see
My burning inferno
And there is no way in your wildest dreams

How to Make Gravy

Paul Kelly

Songs from the South: The Best of Paul Kelly

2008

Hello Dan, it's Joe here, I hope you're keeping well
It's the 21st of December, and now they're ringing the last bells
If I get good behaviour,

Why you mad? why you mad bro?
Lean back nigga fat joe
You know I’m just tryna get the bag yo
We like lol to the bank though
True talk (Yeah)
Look

It's F.I.G 
I'm the type to take your bitch and go boom (boom, boom)
She gon pull up so quick zoom (zoom, zoom)
Big ballers playing shawty's for

got the questions. 
Twitchin & fussin, we learn the lessons.
Backed by fury, peace, & lust.
Farther than that, I cannot trust.
But if simplicity fails