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phone, so I told her relax
Uh, uh, uh, shorty be lyin' to me, but I lie by the fact
3.5, I roll it up straight in the wood and I smoke it up fat
Uh, how

Grand Hang Out

Fat Joe

Sweat

2004

my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there

already in too deep, so forget it, don't try
'Cause all you gonna find is suffering and pain
I had enough of you man, I'm 'bout to f**k up your plan
So

Wiggle Then Move [Snippet]

Ying Yang Twins

U.S.A. Still United

2005

it off she breakin' niggas' off by long
Hold up wait a minute heres the deal
Ho's shakin' ass just to pay the bills
Keepin' it crunk
Movin'

your fat mooma the second hand smoke
What's f**k is this
Ch-n they say you're a fag
You forgot that I f**k your bitch
You're going to do what niga?
Can't

Get Yours

Grandmaster Flash

Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang

1987

And don't chill-out too hard or you'll be out of the box
Stop running your face and try to listen instead
Or you'll be known as a loud-mouth Joe Rockhead

they been forming shit but They gat none
Nigga they been claiming shit cause  They gat all
Ga Jump on by two nigga boi ain't Runing
Ga lock up in

Told her lean back, Fat Joe
My body different, I could take your soul (body different)
Only two ways this could go (go, hol' on)
You know (you know),

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

much thankful - tar
I get this beat i’nt fat - lard
I hope you’re enjoying this interlude
The EP was inspired by a YungBlud interview
I promise that it’s

the meat, she gotta go (yeah)
We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)
Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)
Get you wacked, nigga, that's what

a f**k, God by my side..See me speedin’ I don’t rush and savin’ all my coins, cause them coins lead to bucks, I already won boy ain’t no keepin up, ain’t no

But you nowhere near it
You can talk a lotta shit, but
We ain't tryin to hear it, nO!

Ya boy Joe back on it, I'm back at it
The same shit that scared

eat (Oh Yea)
S**t F**k me up I seen Redd onna Tee 
Den after that They gave trey 15 
(Bow Bow Bow)           
Life is not fair all my Brudda Keep dying

mutants
F**k that!... i'ma always stay strapped
Like the head of makmende when he gets pissed off blah!

You don wanna end up with a n*gga like me
I'm not

of life
Now I can breathe through you)
God alone, God alone
(Somebody lift up your voice and call him God)
Resp: God, alone,
God alone (x2)

Interlude Vamp:

outrapping me genius is tragedy
Don’t interrupt cause my mind is corrupted by money and liquor that bottle erupted
I wake up I’m numb be like this forever

​​ ​​ ​I told that lil ho to throw up a 5

​​​​Why the f**k these niggas cappin'​ ​Nigga, ain't took a thing from me​ ​​
​​​Aye that's him right there​

Whats up lil bitch
Okey-dokey hokey pokey make the bitches Joe me Joe
Diamonds dancing like they doing the fucking Macaroni
I can't play round in

every flow
I'm not your average joe
I'm not your average bloke
I got a gun on tote
What you be doing is for show
But come shoot me it go-
Pull up
Just

a feast at a table headed by
A lupine figure hiding in fleece
No one ever thought to check jesus
For the sign of the beast, no one ever
Lifted his hair

[Verse 1]
Mornings come
Way too soon
Gotta wake up
Gotta chase the moon
With a cup of joe
Start the day
Sip it slow
Let worries fade away

[Verse 2]

the remix
I go by the name of Sacario

[Fat Joe] Yeah!
[Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack
[Fat Joe] Pick the music up man
[Angie M] Let's do it
[Sacario] We 'gon

Like Michael Phelps mixed with Fat Joe
If he talking smack I might Leannnn Back pull that Hellcat let that cat go like (bow bow) 
Yeah 
Im off the gelato