I gave her my card Man you know that it said Napoleon Bonaparte Peepin' out the colors, I be buggin' on Cezanne They call me Mike D, Joe Blow, the Lover Man
done it now you got me mad Borenos be like, Papi's bad, makin fakers cocky when I'm drivin back [Fat Joe] Many thought it couldn't happen, Joe is never
federal crime, you had to settle for rhymes That lacked substance, we got that in abundance Pro-black and you know that We stay Fat like Joe Crack, Lord
uptight Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then Dolomite I'm that nigga that got the last words you got served Smokin fat herbs and gunnin
me, the block salute me, the hood salute me, you should salute me they should salute me, so fuck who you are im the mothafucking general [Fat Joe] Now
T H O D Man M E T H O D Man M E T H O D Man M E T H O D D Man Man, man, man M E T H O D, bitch!
ha Got the e double, right there [e double] Jmj combined with grand.. royal.. Nineteen ninety-three, ninety-four Word em up [joe sinistr] Here we go, joe
my life) Risk my life (You and the kids ya heard) (In the late night) (Bad Boy Baby) In the late night, But girl I'm a Bad Boy FAT JOE Verse 3:Now
done it now you got me mad Borenos be like, "Papi's bad," makin fakers cocky when I'm drivin back [Fat Joe] Many thought it couldn't happen, Joe is never
[Fat Joe] yeah uh, GangStarr Crack Man, M.O.P. uh, BX, Brooknam, haha come on living legends, ya heard me? yeah uh yo uh I got seven Mac 11s about eight
me shoe crazy Quarter mil' vehicle and I'm a oops, baby And if I'm wearin? my chain it's 380 Like Fat Joe, nigga, you crazy? Man, fuck friends, this
sand game n you know what go cop 50 x 50 book too man know what iam bout that ha dj whoo kid fat joe ive got you babby damnnnnnnnnnn FUCK FAT JOE
huh [Chorus] [Verse 3: Magoo] I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno I'm not a Puerto Rican but I do look up to Fat Joe And understand I got the
somebody to kill you ha ha ha ha ha Wus up lero Big Boy! Check this out man Im in a candy binz fancy lens fuckin with this muthafuckin bad ass biatch with fat
the walk on it [Lil Jon:] Shake it like a salt shaker Tremble like a vibrator Shake it like a salt shaker Tremble like a vibrator [Fat Joe:] When the
me all night in a trance with me love dove you make me fly take me high.... Verse 2 (Joe Flizzow) Friday night, I'm at home hittin a fat bammer
we do we make the crowd they go rowdy rowdy hooooo Chorus wo-o-oh Malique and Joe again, they on the radio-o-oh blastin thru' your fat momma's
[Verse 1 - Joe Budden] Baby girl told me in my sleep I was talkin So it's only natural I asked her what I said? (said) She said she woke up when she heard