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clip that's about to explode oh, you didn't know ? it's dem boys dirty, dirty act n wit dirty, dirty he go by that bloody, bloody six feet deep in
and your fat ass bitch inside Wagons, tents are swift as a breeze Can't nobody get with these, motha fucka BRING IT ON! (Chorus) Bring it, bring it, bring
batty go suh (fling it up, gyal) Bubble we a bubble yah suh (Pam, we pussy fat, every man a say so) see it deh Likkle miss, likkle miss born with
Rain Rain Rain There'd be no sleet or snow To help the big fat wheat to grow To make the donuts with the sparkly tops There'd be no meat or fish
might self-destruct Go ahead and live it up Make sure you live enough Pour out some liquor for the soldiers that didn't get to duck Falling (Rain
might self-destruct Go ahead and live it up Make sure you live enough Pour out some liquor for the soldiers that didn't get to duck Falling (Rain
(oh no) Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, baby I'm gon' make your dreams come, baby Ayy, you the one who
manic (oh no) Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, lady I'ma make your dreams come, baby Ayy, you the one who
snatchin' every penny, it gotta be that way, nigga, face it That weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it You hidin', I make the President get a facelift
some real ones by my side Let's go Two more bitches Two more Swishas, tell em two more cups And two more bands, to make em dance Bust it open gotta
[Fat Joe] Yeah uh Terror Squad. (TS) No Limit fam. Uh TS. (TS) Yeah yeah yeah uh. NY to the NO. Puttin it down like what. Don
and Erase these visions from my sight Without the pain I would hate the rain No need to complain With it all the same No ball and chain No lessons learned No
cold shoulders It's hard god metafogics Rumbled in the concrete jungle to stay humble Make my brain tumble, rainin cocaine and rain bubbles Fucking
call me Joe Fat as ever and clever, and never second to none Wearin' leather and better (What's your name?) DJ Run But in the summer's a bummer,
The Rain Sunshine and Rain I need a bigger bag make it rain like fat joe They call me out my name saying I'm an asshole Apart of all my habits I been
like rain And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore That's why I give you more of the raw Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot Mc's
like rain And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore That's why I give you more of the raw Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot Mc's
In December, the rains came one Great big package, over-sized Just like everything else in California And it came right through The roof of my room
[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
in your ballgame I became, ain't your doggy bag ho same You gotta make Ol' Dirty a better man In the world if you wanna live Fuck y'all, God don't
U-Dubb but ain't Make no profit back To make ya pockets fat you had to Leave that league and rock wit' Smack It's obvious who make the hotter tracks Yo
you learn when at a early stage Speak when being spoken to I learned that at a early age She suck it clean but got some dirty ways Dirty Pook
adopted Plus an ostrich couldn't swallow my cock, quick 'cause it's stopped which Makes the Soopaman Luva get stockings by the flocks bitch So
chain it's 380 Like Fat Joe, nigga you crazy? Man fuck friends, this T-dot-O-dot-S Have it how you want, speed knot or pop chess Police stompin'
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