the Bronx, I'm a pistoleer I keep gunnin' for 'em, they keep runnin' from me I'm about my money, give a fuck, I'm livin' comfortably, yeah Yeah, I'm
the street, yeah, I splattered his mind Walked away with his life and his shines Yeah, I smell nookie, nookie, yeah, nookie, nookie That's how he looked when I
say you hustle then you goin' to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that He fucks with me Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in I call it
yeah Clap, I got 'em, I g-g-got 'em, I got 'em Cook, I got 'em, I g-g-got 'em, I got 'em And in the hood, they call me 'Weezy, The Future' If listen
grab an umbrella, I make it rain I make it rain, I make it rain on them I make it rain, I make it rain, I make it rain on them I make it rain, I make
he must've thought I'd have fucked them cats The oldest rule in the books, you should have brought them gats, now I think he said somethin', bring 'em back to me I
your hand Play me out never cause I came to understand Do it to, for a minute I do for me too Push me up and I'll pull myself through Watch my back and
me brother - I need six figures and up I've been workin nine to five, and I'm shit outta luck My wife is gonna leave me cause my pockets ain't fat I never
(Featuring Fat Joe/Joe Budden/Joe) [Intro: Joe Budden (Fat Joe)] Okay Slay, you called in the right niggaz man Yeah, JUMP OFF! (Yeah uhh, KaySlizzy)
i said muthfucka did i studder Wit my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle im out [Fat Joe] Coka baby man u kno i already had money Definition
stare at nobody else my baby (Promise I won't stare) Cuz all I need is you (All I need, all I need baby) [Talking: Fat Joe] To all the ladies in our
pump" - Cypress Hill (Fat Joe!) Another wild nigga from the Bronx! [Fat Joe] Aww shit, what we have here Ninety-three and it's a brand new year My name is Fat Joe I
Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe" sample - repeat 4X] Does anybody know, how I can get in touch with Joe [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample]
way you shake yo shit make me wanna cop back Is it ya motion causing all this commotion? Forget niggaz you even got bitches approaching Who am I? I'm
I see you downin the Cris', I'm not hatin, I'm just aggrevated I ask myself every day, how these faggots made it? Fuck around with the Don and get decapitated I
got the stereo I see your trunk Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) And
Chorus] [Fat Joe] Let me tell you 'bout myself, you can find me alone On the streets of the Bronx, that's the county I own Well at least that's the one
it (Darkside) - Yeah! So I say [Chorus (sample)] Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God (peace