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Intro

Uh  ha uh ha 
Uh  ha uh ha 
V1
It’s just another fact of life 
For me really
It’s just another fact of life 
For me really
It’s just another

to the neck

Don't. Forget. To double tap double tap
Cats down flat but the corpse clapped back
Infact
I woulda left a tunnel in his back
But you put down

Chef Master Maki cutting fish but leaving poison
Have 'em seasoned, Have em' boiling niggas knees under the toilet
They enjoyed it, I deployed it,

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

Untitled Track

Dark Lotus

Tales From the Lotus Pod

2001

the urges
Unknown apocalypse of the seven churches

Floating on a magic carpet with a fat sword
It's Joe Bruce of the Lotus ward (J Tneloiv)
You can try

I bring the lean back 

My squad on terror mode

Get the blo back 

Fat Joe in my pocket 

Thats a big wad 

Check out my pistol 

Got the big mod

'Lene Fischer, yeah

Marathon, Digga, Marathon, yeah
Ihr chillt nur und seht was ihr habt davon, yeah
Lean back, Digga, lean back, yeah
Fat Joe

off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ

My OT block is Tobago hot
So I told cuz, "Chop all your cainrows off"
Askar blocked us right by the Costa
We

a fat sword
It's Joe Bruce of the Lotus ward (J Tneloiv)
You can try and rub my lamp
I might float out and spike your ass like vamp
I bow to the pyramid I

Resurrection of the goldest era
Union of forever
Reks Epmd fat joe and motha fuckin
school high group called the pro era
Im an asian its
a yellow

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

blicky
To the top, if you ain't DSM
You can't come with me

Pockets on Fat Joe
Fuck wrestling, I'll pull up tryna tag toes
Tryna add up the fit, bet your

Pun and Fat Joe, they twins
Pull it out, get to mumbling like Sims
And I don't need twenty niggas to defense
Dirty

Get low
Huh? Get low
Uh, uh

love this bitch, but I hate her friends
Whole time, she fuckin' with five (Joe)
I couldn't believe my eyes, uh
I caught the ho by surprise, uh, uh

dimes
Benz turtle van
She just caught my eye
And walked by
Enter thru kitchens man
We gotta escape the long lines
I bought a zippy zip
We ordering drinks

While they making a fat check
You know it's MAGA gang gang
You know I'm throwing the my set
You know I'm reppin it loud
We going ultra we proud
Turn

furze zamiast "Walk On By" Fat Joe'a TOK FM
I widok z okien hen na inne okna
W których cieniu stoją tacy jak ja
Ziomy z tego refrenu
Kurwa, byłoby tak

Really think you’re Rocky but you’re Fat Joe 
Scaramooosh, do the Mitch fantago 

Chorus: 

I’m your motherfucking hostess
Hot benz, all tens, got

Pelikan Flieg

Eko Fresh

Eksodus

2013

mehr CDs als Fat Joe
Der Pelikan fliegt, Freezy Mann ich klebe am Beat
Lebe Musik, bis es irgendwann mal jedermann sieht
Tut mir leid, Mann doch du

And one day you'll get by, again...



Came to San Diego just to make good vibes
Just to keep reggae fans alive
But the vibes that you're sending me
That

sulle ite, Fat Joe, lean back
Ainut L:llä mitä otetaa vastaa on ZigZag
Täälpäi opittuu: puhu suoraa, luota ittees jos luovutat hukut juomaan
Täälpäi

Łukasz bardziej Biggie niż 2Pac
Bardziej Mann niż Materna Fat Joe jednak
Nie przemęczam się centralnie jestem leniem
Nie wiem czy to dobrze bo już mam

Walk On By Fat Joe'a TOK FM
I widok z okien hen na inne okna
W których cieniu stoją tacy jak ja ziomy z tego refrenu
Kurwa byłoby tak pięknie ale gdzie

ciśnień na liście kręcimy z bandą grubsze gibony
Niż spasiony fat joe społeczniaki nas drażnią po chuj się patrzą
Nie widzieli typa z browarem naczczo