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I was born with an old soul So when I hear what you bump it sounds so so I remember Fat Joe with the Fo Fo Went way harder than you Hoes spittin' old
And ain't no jokin' Fresh like fat-laces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin' Young but I'm ready, so that means I'm strokin' If you pet me nowadays,
spends, making snaps, pumping Kool G Rap and Biz Dapper Don, Dookie wrotes I'm about to show what time it is At the rooftop, I was with Doug E
them no go take pas my turf This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride Deers I
and DJ Pen make the wheels spin Let's make some noise for the Baka Boyz DJ Dee and Hen Gee in the place to be Joe Cooley and Mark and Evil E Master
and my man Fat Joe My man O.G. and the rest of the homies The Zulu Nation for the foundation From when I was a kid watchin Lost In Space, and I never
And ain't no jokin' Fresh like fat-laces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin' Young but I'm ready, so that means I'm strokin' If you pet me nowadays,
pain penicilin crack and AZT couldn't relieve Being Sizzlean I will trim the fat like Susan Powders Disrespectin burners like cap, lickin off
flow To bring in some plaques so Sit back and pack cones Picture myself in a black ghost Bumpin' Fat Joe "Y'all wanna live my lifestyle" I be places that
Everlast, Estelle, EPMD Kuck wieviel Platten ich hab, im Plattenregal Bei F steht Freundeskreis, Foxy Fat Joe und Fugees Bei G, Ghettoboys, Game und auch
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh She give me praise, I love her angel face Ass so fat she
to show what time it is At the rooftop, I was with Doug E.Fresh and Slick Rick 'La Di Da Di, Who likes to party?' was the fat shit I mean I saw this
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
over here Over here, over here Over here, over here Over here, over here Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus Flow prestigious Stackin'
my nephew, so you know we got the juice Loose lips sink ships, trip this for a second I'm all the way up on this Fat Joe record Don't let me down,
shits, at like forty-seven cops Call me Doc D, get on my dick, you carbon copy I just illegally downloaded the Kid Cudi album (great scott) And got
eraser Put it up in the sky, nice and high, wave it side to side Screaming rub e'm out, rub e'm out Goodbye hater Cya wouldn't wanna be ya Fuck your
parlay and desi E C the mob Gotti and pesci You fuckin’ wit’ 12 Like laura and eddie Damn Better make way Album dropping Niggas screaming may day From
I am trouble in the flesh, you can't see me with the Hubble We ain't wishin these niggaz good luck, go get a clover This Bun B, it's "B.E. 3," this
shit is mad hot) Give a whistle if you hear this, can't best me Try to keep my lyrics short and fat like Joe Pesci God bless me Know what I'm
Some work at Wimpy Gotta crush, hot and heavy on an MC And like Fat Joe, jealous ones envy Pacewon, you want to be like me Carhartt cap on, new pair
say "Fuck him!" for doing the tracks Matter of fact, fuck Fat Beats, for doing the wax I'ma diss you via e-mail and then through a fax I'ma diss you by
crooked, Joe got me buzzing it's a tease Ortiz artisans with the pen, making this artist find the thread See the intent, 45 cents in my pocket, hot in this
z I guess by now you can tell you miss me The baddest motherfucker in rap history One to the temple put you out your misery That's not an album
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