Lyrics:
remix, remix
Remix, remix, remix,
[Verse 6: Fat Joe]
All these n*ggas wanna front trill with them stiff faces
Till them n*ggas lyin' still up in stiff
keep exclusives to make dudes see less units (c'mon!)
Can't stop won't stop
Rock it to the rhythm
Cause we, ah get down
Cause we, ah get down
I'm walking up you be tucking your chain
We out for blood I be making it rain
Keep talking shit you'll get hit with the blade
Pick up a brick I ain't
Fat punnany meat, me hot nuh bloodcleet
Dry, fresh panty seat wid mi clean underneath
Di man say me likkle like e space inna fork teeth
Mi pum pum
and the shit do kick, word
I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man
On the East side of town with a blunt in my hand
Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill,
gifted ush, yeah classic
Spit it well, make a emcee shit himself
Too much knowledge when droppin' all the intel
It's making me cough, inhale
Exhale clean
fake jax
Fat Joe, bringin forth the illest motherfuckers
In this whole rap game
Hey yo Armageddon, let these motherfuckers know
[Armageddon]
You
get to dripping like the rain or a ceiling that got a leak
I take both hands and get to spreading apart like I'm tryna peak
Lean back, Fat Joe
Shorty
could walk a half a block and feel the aftershocks
Rain of acid drops, seek some help
Now don't rewind, get it the first time
Shouldn't have to repeat
we're I use to sell my crack at!
(All day)
Fat Joe! Make em lean back?
(Haha)
Maserati matching wit the rims all jet black!
(Scurrr)
Maserati matching
you're with me now
Hit me now
I'm back to the Snoop shit
LBC, east side, that's the movement
Gangster music, do it, do it, I do's it
I make it rain
shaker(shake it like a salt shaker)
Maybe we can talk later(maybe we can talk later)
Fat Joe
When the sun goes down, and my dick grows bigga
How many bitches,
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, unh, yo, unh
Here goes this chick doing ten in the bing
But 'less we rhyme time we see her do it again
She started out f***in dudes
grandfather's razor blade
I buy it cash, I make it rain today
You put a payment on layaway
I saw your girl and she's making her way to me
Know I'm the man and I
less unit's (c'mon)
Can't stop won't stop rock it to the rhythm
Cause we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get down joe Budden, Busta
another question bout who's bestin
Or who's interested they be watered down
Unaware they be rusting
I'll make it out, keep on trustin
Debut with a torch
I used to wanna make it rain but now I wanna make it snow
Watch them clean it up up off the floor
I need borough named after me like that nigga Joe
I
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him
put dick in your mouth
We get money, what the fuck is a drought?
Make it rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil' bitch, get from
Ayy, rock left rock right, you can get that shit
Lean back like Fat Joe and snap your wrist back
Gangsters don't dance (nah)
They lean wit' it rock,
Ayy, rock left rock right, you can get that shit
Lean back like Fat Joe and snap your wrist back
Gangsters don't dance (nah)
They lean wit' it rock,
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'
Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
States has ever seen
And if you don't vote for me well you're not black
Don't blame me, Joe said it
Then they turn around and make Trump a bloody clown
shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
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