a fat bitches thong I'd be like hell nah If I was a hotties thong I'd be like ahh If I was a cuss word I'd just be like, fuck If I was a rock on the
Say it ain't so Joe, here we go So writing words that'll flow, drop another verse 'til I'm old Hit 'em with a fat groove, make 'em jump back Ain't givin
everywhere Well, the cuckoo is a pretty bird, she warbles as she flies I'm preachin' the word of God, I'm puttin' out your eyes I asked Fat Nancy for
Well, the cuckoo is a pretty bird, she warbles as she flies I'm preachin' the word of God, I'm puttin' out your eyes I asked Fat Nancy for someth
an M.C. you must listen to People say that they be missin' me and missin' you Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to You say fuck, that yo
and it's too late the fuse lit I treat my nine like a new bitch and the shit do kick, word I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East
't gone bump no mo with no big fat woman. I ain't gone bump no mo with no big fat woman. I ain't gone bump no mo with no big fat woman. I ain't gone bump
wanna play they ont wanna play they ont wanna u can get the fuck up out of trill niggas way verse 1: say u a killa killa say u bout that skrilla skrilla
talkin' big baby) They don't wanna play They don't wanna play They don't, they don't let go, move man Say you a killa, killa Say you 'bout that skrilla
Yeahhh... I got the 24 inches sittin on them Joe buttons, And the trunks straight jumpin, BITCH! I can't hear nuthin' Though I might do Spurs sittin'
Realize You Can Fuck With Me And You Never Will Bitch Ass Niggas, Weezy F. Baby Believe Dat, Haha, Yeah I Got Them 24 Inches Sittin On The Joe Buddens
**as,I just realized yall cant f*** wit me and yall never will b**** a** ni**as Weezy F Baby,Weezy, haha! yah! I got them (sirin)sittin on them joe buttons
problem I'ma ride Joe at any cost. I'll be the one that reps strong for you. If all else fails I'll do a bid with you. [Fat Joe:] You got the weight
we're hunters, we take pride in airin our prey out Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport 'cause we ain't playin up here in New York [Hook - Fat Joe
wanna say The reel, to reel, to reel, to reel, yo There's just one thing I wanna say Copy, copy, copy, copy, copy There's just one thing I wanna say
flick it up I'm gorilla like king kong While you niggas is little monkeys like mighty joe young Out of town I know crackers with correct id In other words
heart God, sign em up Start the wind up, we John Blazin, Don up in the line up Chorus Verse Five: Fat Joe It's simple mathematics, you gotta love