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Fat Joe

Joseph Antonio Cartagena (born August 19, 1970), better known by his stage name Fat Joe, is an American rapper, CEO of Terror Squad Entertainment, and member of musical groups D.I.T.C. and Terror Squad. more »

Year:

1995

3:29

76 Views

Playlists:

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[Fat Joe] 
Yeah  don't get it fucked up 
This shit is realer than you think 
Goin out to all them niggaz gettin cream 
Drivin them beemers  them NSX's  them Lexus 
All up in the clubs  buyin out the bars and shit 
Uhh  money man in the house 
Yeah  uhh.. 

Sparks are flashin from oowops blastin 
A face gets bashed in for street crews clashin 
Forever be forever great 
It's the same shit tomorrow  eulogies of sorrow 
Nonstop dramas, chumps think they hard smokin ? 
It's all for steel my son, light as a tongue 
The connections I got, I can lamp while you get done 
Remember that, I dismember cats that act 
A plain and simple fact is I react on impact 
I'm plenty versatile, wild 
Have you screamin like your head short a few vials 
No more slabs and dollar cabs 
Strictly Lexus Coupes with my troops feel the Alpine blast 
Extra dark tints, for sticky events 
Suspense makes the lead dispense 
A baby oil massage when I'm feelin intense 
Fly mami's with ki's taped to their bo-ties 
Transportin through a airport securities 
In cahoots with the San Juan authorities 
Hated by majorities, loved by minorities 
Uhh, the top dog, ?? 
Hazardous to your health like smog 

Chorus: Fat Joe (repeat 2X) 

(Say word) Word! F*ck what you heard 
Shit is realer than you think, you niggaz must be slow 
(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know 
It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe 

[Fat Joe] 
Business chatter's over shrimp and lobster platters 
at Jimmy's Cafe, a glass of Peirier 
Chick go for celly book a room at the Holiday 
Inn, so I can get her and a friend 
Menage a trois livin the life of a star 
Overweight overpaid, pockets bustin out the seams 
While you suckers havin limousine dreams 
I got you all sized up, niggaz wise up 
A Fat Beat truck'll be pickin all you guys up 
Word to mother, shit is realer than you think 
Hit my lady with diamond rings, gold links and minks 
A nickel-plated trey-deuce, pearl handle is pink 
So there's no muggin, all you niggaz must be buggin 
The mac in the trunk's what I'm luggin 
(Say word) GEYEAH, save it for the hook 
Terror Squad's everywhere you look 
Niggaz is vexed from all the hoes I took 
From Trinity Ave all the ways down the Brook 

Chorus 1.5X 

[Fat Joe] 
Yeah, goin out to my nigga Big Frank 
1-7-0 Joe 
Notorious One, yeah 
Uncle Dan got my back 
Charlie Rock L.D., up in Auburn, doin your time 
Swear to God when you come home you'll be on nigga 
Word is bond, Tony Montana, rest in peace

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