I come to find out thatI need true love and. I need love will search no further. Cause Im making love where your voice just murer. She calls me Pookie and I call her Poochie..
Coca, muah. Elephant in the room. Crills. . Early in the morning, could barely feel my face. Cuttin' that raw raw hammer on my waist. My baby mammas' stressin', I'm like fuck out of my face.
Yea, time to educate the youth (Speak on it God). Cause if we won't, then who will? (True). Terror Squad style, yo. (Speak on it God). . Yo, I was a wild adolescent, blessed with the foul essence.
I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars!. I'm eatin', I'm eatin'. I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars!. Oh no, Oh Joe, he's did it he's back. In the back of that black Maybach trippin'.
Yea, uhh. "I bet you thought I left you hangin". Yea yea, yeah. "I bet you thought I left you hangin". Terror Squad again. long overdue baby. "I-I-I bet you thought I left you hangin".
Fat Joe, Joe Crack, shit's all the same. Old rusty ass block from which I came. Fat boy big dreams, Mac-10, the vest. When Mac-10 shoot teams try to shoot up the set.
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Lord forgive me temptation to kill. But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real. Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye. Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya.
[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead]. . [Chorus: 'Pablo']. Joe Crack's that nigga. I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga.
Lord forgive me temptation to kill. But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real. Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye. Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya.
(Beat Novacane!). . [Chorus 2X: Fat Joe]. Lord forgive me temptation to kill. But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real. Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye.
(Intro: Fat Joe). Whooo. friendly day in the neighborhood. Birds is chirpin (Hi neighbor!). Niggas walkin they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers. That's my neighborhood. FUCK NO!.
Yeah, this joint right here is goin' out to everybody gettin' money. I mean the real cream. All up and down the East and West coast. Check it. . Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex.
Black bottles, black models. Cuban cigars, Domincanos. Colombianos, it's coca. 100 dope boys on the sofa. I'm Guy Fisher with Versace on. Stars on the roof for the ambiance.
It's so depressin', uh. Be the realest shit I ever wrote. (Money and cars, bitches). Shit Is Real Part 2. (Drugs). Modern day. (Society you know?). See what it's like to walk in my shoes.
Crack. . [Chorus]. For every shell that fell. There's a story to tell. They say you hustler then you going to hell. Nah, I know God love's me. Yeah, I know that he f**ks with me.
This is this is this is.... . I know you came to party so get up on your feet. Yea baby just truk that body and sing along with me come on. . I know you been searching for someone who.
(feat. R. Kelly). . KeLLz (chorus). sexy girl. hey u know that i hey like you. i like u baby. sexy girl. hey u know that i hey will do anything. under the sun for u.
We talking big money, big estates,. Big cars, big cribs, bad bitches. Plenty of them nigger, foreign bitches. I don't know what they be saying half of time nigger.
Well it's Friday night, I'm in a club with a crew just maxing. Cuties and booties and yo I'm ready for action. Cause Fat Joe doesn't go to clubs for his health.