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they rap bout I really live it yeah
Living outta Granny shit I was trynna get it
Then I set up shop and then I made a killin
To not have a buck to yo

The Basement

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

Mecca and the Soul Brother

1992

one two straight from the basement

Straight from the basement
I’m tellin' you now, kid
It’s crazy fat
I wonder who this is comin' up? 

Fourth

my way and I'm making it happen
Where was you at when I wasn't a rapper
It is too late to make up for the caption
Back on my shit and I'm not going

WarZone, you can't bring heem back
Where the fat booty bitches at tell her bring yo back
Skinny nigga call me Fat Joe, I was leanin back
I was in the field

Walk up like the shit, they send me back in line, yeah
See that look they gave me, when they passing by, yeah
Might go fly to Saturn, imma satellite,

Another day shawty im up one

Another shawty im up

I got the pump like a shotgun

Yo thottie roll me bout a fat one

Another day shawty im up one

Another

irrelevant
Can't see the light they shine
So I call Mr edison
Moving on up like the Jefferson
Niggas and bitches so hating but
Blame it on the estrogen

Fat

the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking
Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the bitch that was scopin
Fuck it lets get 'em on I

the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we

shining out
Who yo favorite rapper you should know by now it's shady bitch
Sign me up I'm throwing shots at everyone just like I'm on the field
I make me

Eazy-er Said Than Dunn

Eazy-E

Eternal E

1995

And you still won't match up with the ruthless p.o.w.
'Cause eazy's doin it compton style
That's the city and you say you could get some
Yo it's eazy-er

Guess Who's Back

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

and raw, Dukes
Tryna survive in the trials and lawsuits
Everybody wants to test me, why me?
No lie, niggas fry when they try me
Giving up the roughness,

Liberal is dumb, not all Republicans are racist
The government wants everybody fighting with their neighbors
'Cause they know that if we get along, we'll

Remember

Nature

For All Seasons

2000

gats by the stomach
Act up and stack hundreds
Niggas don't want it, see me I be the ring leader, Lion tamer
Do the bankhead and Macarena
A black

Pray for Them

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

keep finding alternate routes
Now success seems likely everybody wanna try me
I'm all for it, can't trip me up
I won't fall for it
I'm just a man

see the bottom
I'm like Fat Joe cause I'm all the way up
Well you whack though, and that's facts though
Well you all the way suck
Get your arteries cut,

birth to my first rhyme, got stopped by the cops wit their gun up
Thought I knew it all, didn't know shit
Drinkin' liquor, smokin' weed to the roach clip

Brand new whip, brand new keys, hotel room ain’t paid by me
Everybody know Yayo made my beat, ain’t no body gon' take my seat
I want a big ass crib,

Wayne I wanna tip in his batmobile 
U wanna ride my wave nigga get up in the boat and chill 
Whole team finna eat until we get Obesed 
When I touched my

Fuck the beat up so bad won't nobody get up on it, I
Flow sick, nigga how sick, sea sick
Got your hand out, don't look at me bitch
You lookin' at who

1 time for my bitches
2 times for my guys
3 times for my 4 5
Gotta keep it by my side
6 deep when we ride
7 in the morning
Gotta get up and get

I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that

Car got gadgets, my

Chasing gold only fools do it I ain't trynna wind up in a ditch
Keep in mind money just a tool it don't really make a nigga rich
Once you get it

And she got her titties done
She got her titties done
And she got her ass done
And its a fat one.....

Get them hunnid dolla bills
Them hunnid dolla bills