Lyrics:
Technology fads, hip dads aren't above it, on their iPads reading stuff white people like - I love it. Huh, there's so much that my kids have to learn, Talk
Hands on your heads, throw your best laid plans in the well
There are no more answers, questions go back on the shelf
All Joe's Donors, a quick show
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
which song should be
Released as a single
From his sophomore album, Dreams
Worth More Than Money
Which he's scheduled to complete within the
Week because
the scenes more goes on
Check my back catalog, it's in all those songs, forreal
So I can be at peace forever
I left the puzzle right there, nigga, piece it
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
hmm, time to get a gat
So I'm strapped cause I'm trapped like brother Thomas in his fat
Momma's lap, what's happenin here's a rap
Saturday twelve
And probably swell up your nose
Lotta bitches love when I spit so
Let me dazzle you hoes
Let me prazzle your head
Do and skidattle wit Joe
And get a stack
too much, too late if I'm honest
All this time God knows I'm singing
Ah lahmlahlah
Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my home
I
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
'cause time will tell
Got a date with destiny
She's more than a girl
Don't much good come from me, but my music
Is a gift given from God so I'ma use it
I
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
I
untamable I'm a player and I know I'm the hardest to handle
LSR we the squad we bring the terror like Fat Joe
They try to box me in I go everywhere that I
IM so driven
My bars hittin
Now I'm sittin
That I can later make my livin just wit spittin
Cuz I'm part of something big
Where we call it IM but
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
that what
You're looking at is all we are
Two old people
Watching the days go by
Sonny, no one is what
They look like
Everyone's so much more
mixed with GI Joe
The outcome is Mask with the storyline to go
Led by Matt Tracker, trust he's got a plan
With the Mobile Armored Strike Kommand
VENOM in
of the game, that flood the state
In a stretch Phantom, with more Windows than Bill Gates
(Chorus)
(Nelly)
Uhh, uhh, Joey Crack!
(Fat Joe)
Yeah,
damn like we on a track
Hit em with the fat joe damn I leaned back
The hottest in my city youngboul taking flight
Fuck a 9 to 5 bitch I need a mic
I’m
Without my pain Ill be a little stronger
I wouldn't smoke so damn much
And live a little longer
But who wants to live forever
Not me
Just need a beer
a Bored Ape NFT
They say if you fucking with these, then you a VIP
Back in the 80s, fucking apes gave us HIV
How much more viral can you viably be?
girl on my jock
Now my story's kinda simple so please change the tempo
As I tell you a tale bout this big fat hippo
I was chillin on the ave drinkin some
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