thinkin, you want me to die, is that so? Now you left leaning back, thanks to Fat Joe We got reservations in heaven, you ready? Let's go Drop them off, then the sound
apple Better keep hidin' 'for them Puerto Ricans kidnap you 9-3 gangsta ties hatians down in Miami (zoe gang!) yeah, them hatians down in Miami Fat Joe
fat Probably hold more in the back if they sit on the lap I gotta go and move to the party to see where it's at [Chorus] [Bridge: Joe Budden] Let me
rope and can't look down Fire below me Now the fantasies I have for women are unholy Success, thousand dollar bottles impress Models with fat ass and
't suggest you hold your breath (Shorty) Keep it right (Shorty) You better keep it tight (Shorty) You better bring money out your crib cause you ain't gettin none of mine tonight (Shorty) [Fat Joe
you wear it? Put on some wings like a parrot Let's discuss this contract Why are you hypin' up a normal female group with fat cellulite that sound wack
fuck around and put you on the loosin' side Who got bodied? Nigga, you sick? Then I'm a hot tattie Coke flow, I spit so much Whitney I got Bobby I'm a sound
.I., kiddie toy named Joe, Joe Rappers are doodoo, doodoo, deep as a voodoo, voodoo Come and don't play, play, watch what I say, say Pick up your mic, I'm clockin' fat
(feat. Busta Rhymes) [Intro: Joe Budden] Let me just make this statement Loud and clear - Jersey's here Some dude's got problems wit me Over there -
attractive (never) Wit LL standing close the Dutch hit it out the park like Sammy Sosa (Joey go again!) [Verse: Joe Budden (LL Cool J)] OG watch me thug you Hepher (Easy Joe
(feat. Busta Rhymes, Redman) [Intro: Joe Budden (Redman)] Let me just make this statement (uh!) Loud and clear - Jersey's here (yeah!) Some dude's got
golf and put a hole in one I dont carry guns but my dawg's holdin' one Ya'll boys flip bricks, These boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, Rest In Peace
Better keep hidin' for them Puerto Ricans kidnap you 9-3 gangsta ties Haitans down in Miami (zoe gang!) yeah, them Haitins down in Miami Fat Joe don't
product, artist Fat Joe My name is KRS-One And of course we're gonna bring THE noise Cause we can never be toys Verse One: KRS-One, Fat Joe Yes I am
last But shorty had a fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass (Repeat 3x) She got a big fat... No need to be ill come all out my face But the name is Fat Joe
might sound fly to the average guy But when you got a girl at home you got to let it pass you by So I try to play the sidelines Watch what they pull,