Part Deux Lyrics - Jealous One's Envy - Fat Joe

How many emcees must get dissed? 

How many motherfuckin mics I got to rip? Til you 

are considerate, illegitimate, rap motherfuckers 

stop talkin your shit! Yeah 

Fat Joe, Jealous One's Envy 

Steppin to the jam niggaz actin all friendly 

Smilin in my face, and all the whiles they wanna 

take my fuckin place, them backstabbers, them backstabbers 

I got some shit for your whole damn crew 

How the fuck you gon' face a Mac-11 with a twenty-two? 

And then deliver, I'll shake your shiver 

and shatter your bones, the modern day Al Capone 

Step into my zone and get blown 

He who claims to wear the crown'll get the throne, check it 

There's many emcees in this world of rap 

But not too many emcees can fuck with Joey Crack 

In fact, yo, I be the realest you know 

With the illest of flows, bustin caps at po-po's 

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Chorus: 

"You gotta flow Joe!" All these niggaz know the time 

when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes 

"Let em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know? 

I'm representin right now like I represented befo' 

"You gotta flow Joe!" All these niggaz know the time 

when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes 

"Let em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know? 

What you mean they don't know? What you mean they don't know? 

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Many thought it couldn't happen, Joe was never rappin 

He was always gettin loot off the crack and 

fuckin with them heavyweights, who had shit sewn in every state 

The very sight'll make the average man defecate 

Livin the life of stock, bonds and cars, word bond 

When I be gone I'll be worshipped like? Nicky Barnes? 

It's on, you don't want no confrontation 

Killer communication, I suffer from multiple lacerations 

Take a look at Joey Gambino 

Spilled your chips in the casinos while feastin on shrimp scallapino 

Niggaz don't want it, word to mother 

I be that catchin body ese that'll leave that ass six feet under 

Rappers wonder, where I been since The Real 

I been plannin my strategy for the next kill 

Ninety-five for the real live 

Only the strong survive, that's why I pack a four-five 

We got, all these actors playin characters and killers 

Wannabe hammer cockers, but, shit is realer than they think 

Fuck around and get them clothes? rentin? 

Many believe Fat Joe will be the cause of armaggedeon 

Chorus 2X 

"You gotta flow Joe!"