teams What's up? [Fat Joe] (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow
here" "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast style Fat Joe
[Fat Joe - Verse 1] Wrist on froze, thanks to the stove; Mattress financial, bank's never closed; Monday to Sunday, serve all addicts; Joey Van Gundy,
No one else can eva No one else can eva No one else can eva Come on, Joey, crack the Don Thalia, come on Ya just another winner Yeah, uh, yeah, uh What
D, take that) Exclusive, nature, clue When you spit, I spit, new , hot (Spit) Exclusive Jungle watch this You know how we do it, Queens style Every trip, ha ha
[Intro: Fat Joe] Yeah, Krillz on to check it Whattup Big March? K-O-J Yeah... This is the ice cream, yeah the ice cream man Ha, the ice cream, I'm the
wave hi at the bad guy And you can ice grill when I drive by See if I be givin a fuck My hands on the woodgrain, fat ass tucked Ha ha, shit a nigga just
Joe, da fat gangsta, yeah This is Joe, da fat gangsta Tell 'em who the hell I am This is Joe, da fat gangsta Yeah, Fat Joe Da Gangsta Representin' in
s my little Queen Ryan what up? Junito what up? Chu-Chu what up? John-John what up? Gianni what up nigga? - HA! [echoes] Little Joe rock on, Little Joe
nine millimeter go BANG! [sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore] Does anybody know... Joe... [Fat Joe] This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe
[Chorus:] Rap, Rap, Rap Rappers are in danger, yeah it's The Darkside Ha Welcome to The Darkside You gotta a problem mothafucker then holla all you seen
Whoo, friendly day in the neighborhood Birds is chirpin' (Hi neighbor) Niggas walkin' they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers That's my neighborhood,
all honesty, ain't another brother that's hotter than me Modesty'll get nowhere, that's why I go there Like lettin' you know where to buy the new Fat Joe
ya head, baby, uh Yeah, Charli Rock ld, Big Surge, Big Frank, Big O Huh, we gon' ride for you, best believe I'ma ride for you Ha, ha, yeah I'm gon' ride
bitches swallow us And you wonder why you can't find us Ha ha, mad rappers Stain off, range off, watch out Polic-iano's, Pabolos amigos Fat Joe, Fat Joe, Fat Joe
automatic Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go have it De automatic, get de automatic Tonight a rapper gwan die Yeah yeah, it's the God Fat Joe Representin
