Lyrics:
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
rich you can get a Mrs see
Things just dey change day by day
Yesterday's price is not today's.
That's something fat Joe would say
Well let me break it
cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima live every moment like it's your last
hearin' Jay-Z shout out that nigga Dame (it was)
Fat Joe vs. Ja Rule wasn't as special
They said Ja won but Joe was super disrespectful (he was)
Lets
right now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all know my name by now
[ chorus ]
[ outro: fat joe ]
No doubt
Cuban link, baby
'99
Terror
send a postcard from Da Nang
If I can get onto the roof in time to hang
From the leg of this last chopper
Son of an obese burner perturbed to grow in
the last crew
Movin’ weight faster than a fat dude
Got mustard on your tight jeans while all you dudes playin’ ketchup
Flip cup, just a pup, I ride around
Or on Golf Course grass
Like Damn
Why can't I have what he Has?
Fake it till you make it
Don't live by that
Rich people think first
And then they make plans
a friend to me
Fat Joe, he call me literally, put me on a track instantly
Caribbean connection put me all the way up
What goes up must go down, so Thugga
rules to this shit, a step by step booklet
To get yo' game on track, not yo' wig pushed back
Yeah I make that coke leave, then make that shit come back
home and puff a fat bag of sess 'til I'm gone
You got this nigga frontin' like he the main event
When his album ain't even last long, it came and went
Names the track "No Shade"
Makes it the shadiest track on the whole EP
Hahahaha, uh
No shade
I said
No shade
You can't buy this
Talent homemade
You
crack, since fat joe made em lean back
I'm running up the score for sure, if they want war nigga
I'm God's machine, what you thinking I'm built for
Man, I
know Imma be big like Fat Joe
CMD yeah we gonna have (woah)
Rap runs in my blood Pe$0 and G-Run
Destroy you like Eminem does with machine guns
I'm in
her
Duality of Styles'
Diss track was garbage
Illustrait, garbage
Souljah Boo, fat garbage
And praise the Lord
The mentions are kept minimal
And when I
come and get me
Look my flow chart deadly
Get it poppin like confetti
This a lesson
Art of war
Sun Tsu Makavelli
Fat Joe said they envy
When they jealous
Come on! Come on! Uh!
That's right, Nonpoint, Darwin's, Grimm in the house, lemme hear that shit
Na'mean? Uh! Bout to slay those fuckin tracks
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