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he is not real And like, he is alright, but he is not real Just stayin' in the front And he got it on his game Like, he is alright, but he is not real
Traduzione: Fat Joe. Lui non è reale (Intro).
he's alright, but he's not real [Prospect] Always see him wit bodyguards around like he kill [Fat Joe] He's alright, but he's not real [Prospect] So if
he fucking talks T: Rat on Fat Joe, what do you mean? There is no rat on Fat Joe, you disarespect him right now, that's not good Man: Your fucking busted
send you byna [Chorus: Fat Joe] Shit is realla then you think, man you must not know It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe The place I'
Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College Hill For real, you motherfuck's
'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk'll find a
, that's wassup To my man Joe Scudda, that's wassup To my homeboy Ness, that's wassup To my man Fat Dame, that's wassup, uh-ha! Willie the Kid, that's
s get this nigga! (hahahahahaha!) [beat starts] [Intro:] Yeah! Willy! South Phoenix! (GGG-GGG-GGG- G-UUUUUNIT!) Let's keep this nigga man! HotRod, Carnagie whattup? Let's
Shake that a-- a little more my way But baby I don't dance not that I can't there's a pis--l in my pants [Chorus: Fat Joe + (Lil Jon in backround
(Feat. Fat Joe) [intro : Fat Joe] Ooooh oh, cruise mania, eh-eh i take em up town, take em up town B-x-t-s, Tony Sunshine ,uh, we goin in, uh-uh
I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk'll find a
