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Fat Joe The Crack Attack

hangin" Terror Squad again.. long overdue baby "I-I-I bet you thought I left you hangin" Don Cartagena, bring you the best in hardcore hip-hop "J-J-Joe Crack

you hangin" Terror Squad again.. long overdue baby "I-I-I bet you thought I left you hangin" Don Cartagena, bring you the best in hardcore hip-hop "J-J-Joe Crack

for sex, money, and drugs True thugs with slugs and wrap bodies in rugs What the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap back Leave your heart rate flat, once Terror Squad attacks

Yeah I remember school Hoes back then was like Joe Bruce ewww Years pass by and look I'm a star Now all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahhhh I'm still

Verse 3: Fat Joe] Put that ass up on the flo', make it clap when you see cats pass for the door. I ain't tryna act gassed at all, chicks attack like

know what I mean, Mira Let's get this money sorted and counted, word Know what I mean, dame te culo mami Give me my shit back, Mira, hey yo Fat Joe and

me prazzle your head, do and skidattle with Joe And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the 'dro Better back it up money before they crack through

know, idols or titles, all I request Best rapper known yet, Big Pun'll chaperone your death [Fat Joe] You better slide or catch this homicide Ain't no match for Joey Crack

prazzle your head, do and skidattle wit Joe And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the 'dro Better back it up money before they crack through