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Fat Joe Find Out

Before they find out, who's the realest Who done spoke without one joke about the illest Shit that ever happened, in this rappin beyond rappin Joe the

I was Father MC I'd be like,"Now what happened?" If I was a mirror, I'd find another mirror And look each other dead in the eye, crystal clear If I was a slider I'd slide out

your ass {*fight breaks out, Beavis yells "butthole" and "cut it out!"*} [Run] Aiyyo chill out for a minute and let's just do this Cool out, cool out

, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash One time TS, two times Fat Joe I remember

Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls) Song: No Mercy [Fat Joe] Yeah, real muthafuckin

your breath (Shorty) Keep it right (Shorty) You betta keep it tight (Shorty) You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty) [Verse 3: Fat Joe

your breath (Shorty) Keep it right (Shorty) You betta keep it tight (Shorty) You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty) [Verse 3: Fat Joe

dance Find you a big fat man. Y'all gone and get on down. Y'all gone and get on down. Chorus: I ain't gone bump no mo with no big fat woman. I ain't

course steakers Down to the chicken dinners Got to grind all the binnas And need to get it out Find a tight trap And then I said it out Betcha bottom