know it when the stutterin start. You hear the ... at least another nigger gonna DROP [9x] Or she once, on she knees. Brand new Bentley drop on the
OOW Everybody know it when the stutterin start. You hear the ... at least another nigger gonna DROP (9x). Or she once, on she knees. Brand new Bentley drop
Everybody know it when the stutterin start. You hear the ... at least another nigger gonna DROP [9x] Or she once, on she knees. Brand new Bentley drop
Traduzione: Fat Joe. Goccia.
Sand" game and you know what go cop! 50x50 book too! Man know what I'm 'bout that... Ha! DJ Whoo Kid! Fat Joe I've got yo' baby! Daaaaaaaaammn! FUCK FAT JOE
serp went platinum, Style's and Sheek Louch went double plastic, Yayo, Buck and Banks was puttin out classics, A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all ready to die, Fat Joe
open with the dangerous language ([RZA] Dangerous) We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this ([RZA] Di-dangerous) Straight shots to the head when we sang this Drop
drop hot ones that last until Straight dirt, y'all pussy niggaz clean with Massengil Wanna star with a dick attached, I'll show 'em one Run trizzies like Joe
[INTRO: Fat Joe] Yeah, yeah Gettin dirty, y'all A.G. Party Arty D Flow Joe the don Terror Squad Yeah What's fuckin with that? [VERSE 1: A.G.] I hit
tongue blood red out an run Bled out and come through leg mouth and lung Caan beg out an dun dem dead out and done Rifle clap mek out pon some shotti nozzle Fat
sweats And litle niggas got through the mall like packs of wild animals Anticipating the showdown In my town Pretty (?) bitches get fucked Then they stock just drop
with my classics [Chorus: scratches] [Mic Geronimo:] "I subdue the microphone and left in in submission" "I'm on my team, my hustle and my grind you know? " [Fat Joe
(feat. DJ Khaled, T.I, Rick Ross, Fat Joe, Baby & Lil Wayne) DJ Khaled! Konvict Music We the best! We takin' over! Listen! I started in Atlanta then
Sacario [Fat Joe] Yeah! [Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack [Fat Joe] Pick the music up man [Angie M] Let's do it [Sacario] We 'gon keep doin this [Fat Joe]
they expect Move to Ladieswear and take a feel off Joe the Storeman Tell Veronica the secrets of the boy you never kissed She's got everything to gain 'cause she's a fat
defeat me? My nigga, you should kill the dream The noise, the boys, the count, everybody When I drop fat styles that ain't your simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi average Joe
, 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 Jamar come
every rapper died I wouldn't be missin' nobody 'Specially if it ain't Styles, 'Kiss or nobody Busta, Nore, Swizz or nobody If it ain't Drag, Kim or Fat Joe
