Lyrics:
momma's a big fat bitch
She's a three toed stank ass cross-eyed bitch!
Oh, shit....
Tell 'em Joe
Im Joe C., the "C" stands for cool,
I might be a fuck,
Joe C.: Kyle's mama is a big fat bitch
She's tha biggest bitch I know
And she stinks like shit
Remember back in tha day when she was skinny
Now she
Fat Joe feat. Noreaga
Misery Needs Company
[Noreaga and Fat Joe talking]
[Fat Joe]
Yo, yo, one's for the cash, two's for my facilty
three's for
[Featuring Noreaga]
intro: [police sirens]
[Noreaga and Fat Joe talking]
[Fat Joe]
Yo yo one's for the cash two's for my facilty
boy Flemmin, yellow bone women
Got to come through real sexy, not skinny
Don't want no big fat bitch
Can't let that ho ride with me on the switch
Gotta
boy Flemmin, yellow bone women
Got to come through real sexy, not skinny
Don't want no big fat bitch
Can't let that ho ride with me on the switch
Gotta
Fat Joe
And that bitch, Remy Martin
We thuggin'
You know the rest
Got the tank top on that show the vest
I know some chickens that be
Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
stop rockin 'til I retire
Any bitch disagree is a god damn liar
(Outro - Fat Joe talking)
Yeah, uh infamous Terror Squad nigga
Loyalty, what does
Maybach
Probably hold six in the back and three if ya fat
Probably hold more in the back if they sit on the lap
I gotta go and move to the party to see
INRTO: For Every Real Nigga Who Got A Mama
Much Love To The Ones Who Lost Theirs Man
(Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeaah)
My T-Lady Call The Police On Me
She
nervous
Maybach infront the club
Parked crooked on purpose
Now ladies my Mercedes Maybach
Probably hold six in the back
And three if ya fat
Probably hold
grown, and I got dreams of my own
My whole team on the throne, living like kings out of Rome...It's on!
[Forte' - Chorus 2x]
[Fat Joe - Verse 3
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is
[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
[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
the grip
For all the years I never had sh*t
Self made, I built this brick by brick
No gimmicks, no tricks all I had to do was
Backflip over my hurdles like
[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
to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, y'all niggas need to get real, or get killed!
The 4-fifth, call the men
man just because
I remember I was 13 got my Sidekick 3 jacked by crips not bloods
Don't matter where you at
Carson, Compton, Long Beach, shit name yo
One]
I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest
is invested in, testin men like lab specimens
My daily regiment of elemental babble
motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out
[Fat Joe]
Coka baby man you know I already had money
Definition
put up our own coin
Wo 2 by 4 rap no wode p3 record deal boi
Its a marathon a lot of these niggas pulling groins
The clique in sync, we killing with ink
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