(feat. Armaggedon, Big Punisher & Keith Nut) [Fat Joe] Yeah!! Straight out the heroin infested streets of the Bronx Home of corrupt cops Where niggaz
dissed? How many motherfuckin mics I got to rip? Til you are considerate, illegitimate, rap motherfuckers stop talkin your shit!! Yeah Fat Joe, Jealous One
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a hill When Forest Projects, used to be Godsville Brothers was wilin, others was cool Some hit the island, some smoked fools Me I chose the life of crime since day one
the Bronx, Fat Joe! "Bronx keeps creating it.." - KRS-One {cut and scratched} [Fat Joe] The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe! [Fat Joe] Aiyyo I
(feat. Akon) One, One (Ooh) One, One (Akon and Joe) One, One (Yeah) [Fat Joe:] Celcka, (Konvict music) Kill, See dem sneakers dey sick, Azariah (Ooh
Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don, uh Yeah yeah, y'all Irv Gotti What's luv? Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad It should be about us Be
like? Don't know how to kill? Saya, Saya What is it Khalid, what is it? The original King of New York has returned The King of New York, the Don Cartagena Joe
all feelin' the kid (O) Yeah nigga, south boogie ain't goin' nowhere (S) Don Squad-agena, Terror Squad that is (E) Blaze niggaz over beats in the streets Joe
Let's go Got another hit, of fresh air! Ooh, got another hit! Platinum chains, down to my dick I'm so sick, I'm like flames, light up ya bitch Get it
to screw me Exit the club, about to cruise up the block now With the Taj, stay frontin' with top down See me in that new thing with my fiancee Ass so fat
! Shout to my homies out west hoo-bangers! Mack Deezy for Sheezy All my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya heard? Get it right! Joe cracks
It's like, how much fight I got left in me Niggaz won't be happy till they bring the fuckin' death of me But you never see Joe look weak or flow off
Yeah, definition of a don It's like I gotta keep remindin' you and remindin' you Who's that nigga, you heard the kid Fly was on the casket of all those
it? Aiyyo the gangsta's back Stop it right where you at Let a real nigga rock real murderer rap Tell them thug niggaz, listen to that Gotchu feelin' it hard like Joe
with hunnies, panties with no tops We take a puff of 'dro be-atch Fat Joe, R. Kelly we pop up Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland what the fuck what Fat Joe