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Fat Joe( Joseph Antonio Cartagena )
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My World (Featuring Big Punisher)
Lyricist:Joseph Cartagena, P Hendricks, L Vandross
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, lotta money in here Uh, terror squad, now and forever Top of the world, tun, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
They call me Joey Crack, my name'll never be forgotten Livin' in the NY City that's rotten Niggas on the block still screamin' and plottin' Wonderin' if my squad gon' stop bubblin'
But we not 'cuz we all still shinin' You average, we floss four karat diamonds Layin' up in the plushes suite Wit' the thuggish freaks
She love to eat plus bust the heat We touch the streets wit' the same principles Everyday gotta get this cash Know it makes sense to you
Joe Crack, one in a million Get cash from drug deals But still keep the weapons concealed Build wit' the Gods
Todays mad fast cars Who copped what and got shot comin' out the bar My repitore is far beyond belief Y'all ain't much to me, honestly you can't fuck wit' me
It's my life, my money, my world My girls, let's electrify the sky like the third rail Want us to fail 'cuz you on our dick But as long as every song is rich you can't tell me shit
We been doin' this since prince was the bomb Before he changed his name and started making wack songs Before the trigger talk and the heat wit' chalk Was our last resort and niggas took it to the streets
I live the plush life Nothing on my wrist but crushed ice Bumpin' the heist in the wit' the bug lights Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Just the life that the playa portrays
Lookin' laced in my FJ560s It's many ways that we gon' get it Look how many years we don' did it Cop land and build a home in it
That's all I ever wanted dreamed of Create a mean buzz Slick C R E A M and show my team love You see us on B E T
Rockin' ice blue suits pardon the jewelery Is the same fat kid from the ave of trinity It's been around three years since my last LP But it gets no better than this
Consecutive hits You on some jealous ones envy shit Competitive bitch I got my enemies mapped out, no doubt
Take the leer jet to Cali, there's a party up at Shaqs house You don't wanna compare counts, pull ya stash out The ultraviolet from my ice will make you pass out My niggas force black outs, shoot up ya skate key You love to hate me
Pushin' the dope ass ride doin' a hundred-eighty Yeah, gon' ride for you, yeah, uh, uh, uh Gon' ride for you, gon' ride for you Yeah, we gon' ride for you, we gon' ride for you Yeah, we gon' ride for you, motherfuckin' gon' ride for you
Ha, yeah, everybody in the struggle, hold ya head, baby, uh Yeah, Charli Rock ld, Big Surge, Big Frank, Big O Huh, we gon' ride for you, best believe I'ma ride for you Ha, ha, yeah I'm gon' ride for you, best believe we gon' ride for you
Terror squad, 9-8, new millennium Joey Crack, realness Tony Montana, yeah, what
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