take 'em off for me?" She said she a boss, she ain't talkin' If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time? [Fat Joe - Verse 2] Neck on froze, thanks
like it and you find it again, bring a friend And make amends when y'all niggaz both drop ten Why pretend like I'm on when I ain't I still hustle for
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 I could care less if
Disregarding come a brother, and now they act hard I ain't clueless, we can do this cause it's heated But don't trip, I got a .380 if it's needed This
around like Scott Pippen Here it is, east west, I mean China to Mexico If you love the way it's goin' down let me know Fuck it, Harlem knows the ledge
(feat. Fat Joe & Rick Ross) [Day 26:] Ohhhh [Fat Joe:] Ayo Diddy get at me baby [Diddy:] I see you Joe [Fat Joe:] It's Crack [Diddy:] This is the
, if it ain't rough, it ain't right We bring the heat, all you do is bark, we bite I'm authentic, and once I send it, it's unretrievable Like nuclear
t knock me down like Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) Tell
one A hundred baby like a bill, Holla at me baby [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Nah homie, you done got it fucked up You ain't got as much money as us (Nope) We
so hood And if you ain't from here you can walk it out (Alright) You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Weezy) I'm so hood [Verse 5
can top it You can google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the
Out There You Know You done Fucked Up I'm Glad Y'all Set It Off You Prolly Mad Because You Can't Eat Off Me No More Don't Wanna Hear You Crying Or Offer
fat lazy hogs do And it don't make money! Betrix! I won't tolerate no tying my telephone with other peoples business Eloise honey! And please don't
split it, seen it, did it, been in it, done it When y'all was tryin to walk it, see I was tryin to run it Smoked a lot of trees drunk (trees drunk) Locked
about who ya with and whatever horse ya rolled in on Ya ain't finna take me outta my zone Cause I'ma stay getting my money on and be about me and mine
Let's get it!) Have a humble nigga thinkin about gun play (Chea) Now who the fuck wanna play wit guns? Alotta holes, alotta blood dawg, the shit ain't
