and I know I'm a hit that "Skins, you got 'em" "Hit it!" (Repeat 4x) Man I really love it, yo I really need it I have a fat jimmy and I have to
I know I'm a hit that "Skins, you got 'em", "Hit it" "Skins, you got 'em", "Hit it" "Skins, you got 'em", "Hit it" "Skins, you got 'em", "Hit it" Man I
and I know I'm a hit that "Skins, you got 'em" "Hit it!" (Repeat 4x) Man I really love it, yo I really need it I have a fat jimmy and I have to feed
Traduzione: Fat Joe. Sono un colpo che.
I'm the funky lil brotha [CHORUS] (I'm just your funky lil brotha) Cause I'm the funky little - brotha (I'm just your funky lil brotha) Cause I'm the funky little - brotha (I
I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a 'bout that! Paper stacks bricks flip; yeah, I'm 'bout that! That I-95 trip I'm 'bout that! [shot] {
I'm down in DC lil' nigga, I tell 'em, I run New York, When I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York, When I'm in VA I tell niggaz guess what, I run
[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
bare Only a few cats clear On how I do that there [Joelle] I wreck yous down like molecules When I play them fools I'm just that little nast nigga With
happened I'd rather hold you captive like a pirate ship captain Plus a nice package so I'm goin ghetto platinum Niggaz know I'm stackin but I'm passin
cat that won a Grammy A wide receiver, from Miami A soccer goalie or a maitre'd A Playboy Bunny, even if you can't see I don't give a damn if you security
me fiending I'm dreaming, I'm in the cemetary sucking breasts I pet the clit and put the pussy to rest I might not flow like Fat Joe but I'm cool Fucking
?) Yo here I am (I'm right here nigga) (can you see me?) Here I am (I'm right here bitch) Yo here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet) [Blaze Ya Dead
a roach Y'all know my shit be hot they call me Dr. Doo-a-lot Now I got seeds so I'm stingy I keep strings on my Benji's So tree up, nigga we up, about
Can't wait to face ya, to face ya I love to hate ya, 'cause you's a freak by nature" [Koncept:] A designer that paints, an emcee that digs Moved from
where I'm from I get live like a forty-five pumpin straight out Oakland I'm nasty - like snot check the fifty-fifth block Where all around the city, every kid got a
I'm next son [Rakim] (.. "But still say a rhyme after the next one") Heyyyy! Here's a new tray that I made so stop whining, cause I hit your honeydip
to be all that Call back, I'll get wit cha All act fat, frontin they really are close to me But I'm prone to roast a poster like I'm supposed to be toast