Fat Joe

[fox69]

"Good Times"
(feat. Krayzie Bone, Layzie Bone)

"Good Times"
(feat. Krayzie Bone, Layzie Bone)



[Layzie Bone: Intro]
Yea, What's happenin'? Bone Thugs~n~Harmony
Fat Joe, Terror Squad, Mo' Thugs,
the Good Times nigga, we on top of the world

[Chorus (2x):]
[Krayzie Bone:]
Good times, good times (we can have a good time..we havin' a big celebration)
[Layzie Bone:]
We could take some stress off our chest

[Fat Joe]
Yo, Check my philosophy - Happiness ain't all about monopoly
I put aside the guns & robberies, see good guys copyin' me
The good times is here, rainy days is clear
You wanna go where everybody knows your name like "Cheers"
Where problems is all the same and we got stories to share
Where you don't have to look for joy in a bottle of beer
See what I'm sayin? Stop feelin' sorry for yourself
Besides, those shots of Jack Heed's bad for your health
Understand tough people last, tough times don't
Some get up off they ass, and nigga, some just won't
Take the bad with the good, cuz the good ain't far
This is the stuff dreams are made of - shoot for the stars
The good times

[Chorus (2x):]
[Krayzie Bone:]
Good times, good times
(we can have a good time..we havin' a big celebration)
[Layzie Bone: overlappin' Krayzie]
We could take some stress off our chest
[Krayzie Bone:]
Big Celebration, we havin' a big celebration,
we havin' a big celebration
Celebration, (bration) celebration, big celebration,
Hey we havin' a celebration

Havin' a wonderful day
Rememberin' the good times,
and the niggas who ain't here for the celebration
We roll up a blunt, and pour out the liquor
Whateva you want, we got it,
It's probably in there, plenty reefer,
smoke is blowin' in the wind yeah
Just inhale, exhale...
feel it whateva your problem is, it won't be one no more
And if you're laid off (Good times),
Sit down and take a load off
You deserve it, fuck what you heard, fuck the world
And let the Buddah soothe ya, ooh ya
Better not let the quicker system "Boo" ya
Krayzie makes the world. I thenk God for my good times
(my good times, my good times)

[Chorus (2x):]
[Krayzie Bone:]
Good times, good times
(we can have a good time..we havin' a big celebration)
[Layzie Bone: overlappin' Krayzie]
We could take some stress off our chest
[Krayzie Bone:]
Big Celebration, we havin' a big celebration
we havin' a big celebration
Celebration, (bration) celebration
we havin a big celebration, we havin a celebration

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, uh, Now I'm 25, and It's a brand new scene
I'm makin' rap pits straight flossin' on the TV screen
Know wha' I mean, life's sweet to me
In times we used to front, now speak to me
I'm feelin' all right, keepin' them girls happy all night
Baby hold tight, when Joey takes you for a long ride
What was once a dream is now reality
And I'm glad I never listened to haters thet said it'd never be
Remember me? the fat kid from Trinity
Who was once a public enemy is now a loved celebrity
If Joe could do it, It could happen to you
Set goals, and keep your weight up,
And good times'll come through. What? (what, what?)

[Chorus (Repeat till Fade):]
[Krayzie Bone:]
Good times, good times
(we can have a good time..we havin' a big celebration)
[Layzie Bone: overlappin' Krayzie]
We could take some stress off our chest
[Krayzie Bone:]
Big Celebration, we havin' a big celebration
we havin' a big celebration
Celebration (bration), celebration,
big celebration, we havin a celebration

 

[fox69]

"Grimey In The Early 90's"

"Grimey In The Early 90's"


[Intro]
Yeah! Uh!

[Verse 1]
It's a cold world colder if your skin colored
Charge me for bein armed with a street corner
In the blocks where we reside ain't no neighborhood watch
Just us, bakin pies try cook me a watch
Try bake me a bands a like my nigga 'ye said
Make a spaceship so I could fly up outta this bitch
Now my baby girl's stressin 'cause her dad locked up
Baby mama came to visit 'nother bitch popped up
Nightmares of a convict, Brook Ave prepared me for any conflict
Shook hands with every kingpin from Harlem The Bronx in fact
'Round the time Von Zip nicknamed me crack
Now how ill is that, my nigga told ya what he said
If he ever caught her he'll shoot up the precinct
Oh Lord!!! I pray the Lord forgive her
So Lord!!! But thank you for the dope and what it bring us

[Interlude: scratchin]
Grimey in the early 90's-9-9-90's-"Fat Joe"
G-Gr-Grimey in the early 90's, far behind me not hard to find me-"Fat Joe"
G-G-Grimey in the early 90's-9-9-90's-"Fat Joe"
G-Gr-Grimey in the early 90's, far behind me not hard to find me-"Fat Joe"

[Verse 2]
I hate bitches, fake bitches, snake bitches
But I love the plastic surgeons that create bitches
Columbiana cakes test the product take a taste
Titties bouncin like immigrants up over the gates
Silicon in 'em then I'm up in 'em
Got an ass or not, get that ass a shot
Uh! Pardon the vanity Versace on the masterpiece
No tellin where the handles be when I pull up
Back to back 50 whips thats crew love
In B.K. with M.O.P. yeah that's true love
For the nigga ain't ready yet! D. Rose
Bet a nigga movin heavy weight! Kilos

[Outro]
It's Coca baby! La Cosa Nostra baby!
Uh! Follow the don it's motto of the song
Follow the don it's motto of the song

 

[fox69]

"Hard Not To Kill"

"Hard Not To Kill"


[1st Verse]
Let me talk to these niggaz
I fought with these niggaz
Been in court for these niggaz
These is my niggaz
I never once count the chart figures
Never blamed y'all when shit came up missing
Naw, Plus You's a live wire
Caught beef aver you niggaz in Elmira
Stood next to y'all while you was on fire
Nigga's tried to kill us everyday but we some riders
Right - where did we go wrong
You stayed in the streets I switched to rap songs
You blazin' your heat I'm reppin' the Bronx
Got caught in the sweep
I'm payin your bond
Shit, I'd a done it ten times
Next thing I know I hear you talking out of line
Like, This ain't love
This is extortion
Joey know better I put 'em in a coffin
Shit, I had to take a deep breath
This shit about to get real crazy in the X
Man I have them run up on ya
I'll wait a couple years you'll be on that same corner

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Kind of hard not to kill niggaz
Like a full time job not to kill niggaz
Oh yeah
This shit is realer then you think
For my respect I do years in the bink

[2nd Verse]
Been in the game for the minute
I'm making moves
I switch careers
I make them movies
Got TV shows that's reppin' the Bronx
I'm spitting Spanish
I'm Viva Reggetone, niggaz
Oh yeah I'm ready for war
Any body hard body
Just my four four
I mean Cracks that niggaz
I'll smack that Nigga
I'll yap that Nigga
Gun clap that Nigga
Oh yeah I spit that shit
Motivate young bucks how to flip them bricks
Showed you how to jump off and switch the fifth
And this all the mo'fucking thanks I get
Shit, I'm just being polite
I'm married to this rap shit but the streets my life
Matter of fact I

 

[fox69]

"He's Not Real"
(feat. Prospect, Remi Martin)

"He's Not Real"
(feat. Prospect, Remi Martin)



Uh! Bringin It Back To The BX!
Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect
Holdin the BX down
Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud

[Verse 1-Fat Joe]
Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em
98% of these rapper's is all actor's
Stay frontin, like you wild and'll spray somethin
Come to find out, you ain't never slanged nothin
Think it's the game, gon lose the sport
I seen dude's get bruised through fort
Then choose the court, a new's report
They just pursed the court
If you even think of bustin, they ass'll sooth your thoughts
A damn shame, I'm from the streets where it's fair game
Nigga's will ift you off your feet wit the Can-yan
Three in the chest and one in the part
For disrespect you, get left right in front of ya moms
Joe is the Don, you clean, then show me your arm's
For these track's, I'ma fiend like a soldier in 'Nam
Only the Bronx will blow your ass outta ya Lugz
Fuck love, here we believe in nothin but slugs

[Chrous-Prospect&Fat Joe]

[Prospect]
Always you see him in the club frontin wit the ice grill....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
Actin like he got a money, cause he never hold steel.....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
Always see him wit bodyguards around like he kill
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
So if the feds after indictment's, we know he gon squeal....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real

[Verse 2-Prospect]
Yo, I squeeze of gats and spit facts when I breath on tracks
Got that hot shit, that make you ease on back
I'll make you leave the game like Ma$e, and get ya name erased
Walk threw from place to place, and change the chase
I'm givin him terror, for the new millenium era
Automatic Semi's wit the fully clip and the leather
Poppin champagne like we celebrating whatever
Switch to the chin, shoot top, hair and a feather
Versatile, walking threw the aisle, hurtin the crowd
Even got the god in the cloud, observing this style
He love the way I do this, leavin nigga's clueless
It's Prospect, it's off wit ya head, you should've knew this
My twin??, cock and squeeze, we stoppin G's
You better follow up, these nigga's can't rock wit these
Straight up, I speak life threw the mic though
Sprayin the town, and layin it down like whoa!

[Chrous-Prospect,Fat Joe&Remi Martin]

[Prospect]
Always see him in the club, frontin wit the ice grill....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
Actin like he got a honey, cause he never hold steel...
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
Always see him wit bodyguards around like he kill
[Fat Joe]
He's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
So if the feds after indictment, you know he gon sqeaul....
[Remi Martin]
Be like, she's alright, but she's not real

[Verse 3-Fat Joe]
Yo, ayo I'm lookin for the perfect mami to ride wit me
Only wear she like to rock is 560
Swear to her mom's if it's on, she'll die wit me
Puff blunts, like to get high just like Whitney
Thug type, "Set It Off", like Jada
And this chick go both ways, don't hate her
Back in the block, they use to try to play her
Till the Don out her to the qualities much greater
Net Worth, put the tool in the skirt
Which you fools know about gettin head in reverse
About, clockin grips, and coppin whips
You muthafucker's stay frontin, stop poppin shit
Let's not forget, who be gettin robbed wit the choker
Man, I'm still rockin my same chains from "Flow Joe"
And you know Joe stay wit tha mack
You hatin the fact, you can't do nathan to crack
YA HEARD!!!

[Chorus Till Fade]

[Intro to Prodigy's "Keep It Thoro"]

"Oh y'all nigga's killa's now?"

 

[fox69]

"He's Not Real (Intro)"

"He's Not Real (Intro)"




Like foreskin on the album, you would've play, play that beat
You know he is not real
And like, he is alright, but he is not real
Just stayin' in the front
And he got it on his game
Like, he is alright, but he is not real

 

[fox69]

"Heavenly Father"
(feat. Lil Wayne)

"Heavenly Father"
(feat. Lil Wayne)



Heavenly Father
Preed Of All Things
I Thumble Then Say
As About To Your Throne

Heavenly Father

[Lil Wayne]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take

Heavenly Father

[Fat Joe]
God Forgive Me For The Killings In The Past
All Of Corupt Business In The Dealings That I have
All Of These Pregnant Ladies That I Syruped On There Ass
Have Me Feeling Like am a Bishop When I Hold My First Gat
They Killed Tom Right Infront Of His Home,
They Even Murdered Steeve my MPV
So I Dropped To My Knees, Why It Couldn't Be Me
Why You Had To Leave Me Here To Deal With All Of These Mv's
Even When I Got Free Am Feeling I Ain't Free
Hated By The (), Being Something They Can't Be
A Couple Hundred Million, A Something will Never See
So We Speak Crossing That Verse Into A Tree

Heavenly Father

[Lil Wayne]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take

Heavenly Father

[Fat Joe]
I've Paid Niggas Rents,
Even Paid Niggas Bells,
Gave Niggas Jobs, So They Wouldn't Go To jail
Did so Much Dirt, Niggas Knew I Won't Tell,
Played For Some Funerals, They Probably What The Hell
I dont owe nobody nothing man,
I gave that bitch a Mil
I Bein Around The Bullshit
I Am Just Speaking On What's Real
I Ain't Talking on The Bullshit
Man Am Talking About What's Real
I Am Justifing Bettles, What Cheated On My Kneels,
Cheated With This Brother, God Damn This Bitch Ill
Probably The Reason My Nigga Never Left A Well
Things you've Never Know, I Had A Mercy On A Soul
Big Bone, One Of The Most Realest I Ever Known

Heavenly Father

[Lil Wayne]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take

Heavenly Father

[Fat Joe]
When I Die, I Know They'll Bury Me A G
Don't Cry For Me, Just Let A Nigga Be
In Other Words, Letta Nigga Rest In Piece
I've Been Goin' So High , And I Barely Got A Sleep
Lord I Know My Mamma Come Take My Passing hard
But Let Her Know When We Suits To Little Point Is Gone
Last Of the Mohicans, Taking Motherfuckers hearts
Many Wars You Could See'em On The Bullet's Skarves.
Lord Can't you Forgive me For My Sinks,
Let Me Fly Witchua help in niggas Feathers' Wings
Hazaride You'll Forever Be My Queen
Stop For Now, Danny Had To Go And Meet The King

Heavenly Father

[Lil Wayne]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep,
And If I should Die Before I Wake, I Pray To The Lord My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake

Heavenly Father
Preed Of All Things
I Thumble Then Say
As About To Your Throne
Heavenly Father

 

[fox69]

"Hold U Down"
(feat. Jennifer Lopez)

"Hold U Down"
(feat. Jennifer Lopez)



[Verse 1]

[Jennifer:]
Now you've been holding me down
For such a long time now
From back then
To now in my story
Straight from the hood
You've always been there for me
And ya had my back
(When they) Back when everybody said
I wasn't anything
It was you who had me holdin' on
No matter what was goin' on
So no whatever ya need I got you

[Fat Joe:]
Reminiscing that 6 train from way back
Now its sky blue phantoms and stretch may backs
Sweepin' them floors in them Bronx apartments
Mira esta que on that red carpet
With Pun died you was the first to call me
I never told you but you was there for me
Whatever you need, I'll be there for you
Crack - I got ya back for real (True story)

[Bridge]

[Jennifer:]
Now my loyalty, will always be
With you, if you just promise me
That you'll stay real just like you are
'Cause baby you don't have to change (no)

[Chorus]

[Jennifer:]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
Boy, I'm gon' hold you down

[Fat Joe:]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
Girl, I'm gon' hold you down

[Verse 2]

[Fat Joe:]
2005 Rakim and Jody Watley
Why'd she paint such a picture so perfect
Quite possibly
The real expression from BX
To South Beach
I'ma always hold you down, girl
You can count on me

[Jennifer:]
So remember this whenever I call
We go back too far
We've been through it all
Even though we haven't spoke
In so long
Ain't nothing has changed
Not a damn thing, baby

[Bridge]

[Jennifer:]
Now my loyalty, will always be
With you, if you just promise me
That you'll stay real just like you are
'Cause baby you don't have to change because

[Chorus]

[Jennifer:]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
Boy, I'm gon' hold you down

[Fat Joe:]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
Girl, I'm gon' hold you down

[Verse 3]

[Fat Joe:]
Like green, it's the autumns
Things will stay
This industry, yeah, I fought
Made me this way
Get between me and J.Lo
I simply stay
You better off sweepin' leaves
On a windy day (no)

[Jennifer:]
So I don't care about the situation
I'ma ride for you if there's a complication
Every time you had my back and all
When we were young
Now you Joe, we crackin' off

[Bridge]

[Jennifer:]
Now my loyalty, will always be
With you, if you just promise me
That you'll stay real just like you are
'Cause baby you don't have to change because

[Chorus]

[Jennifer:]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
Boy, I'm gon' hold you down

[Fat Joe:]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
Girl, I'm gon' hold you down

[Jennifer and Fat Joe (x2):]
You don't know how much you mean to me
Whenever you down
You know that you can lean on me
No matter the situation
I'm gon' hold you down

 

[fox69]

"I Am Crack"

"I Am Crack"


You know
What you gotta understand is that it's a drug
that affects the brain chemistry of the user
and it causes things like paranoia, euphoria, insomnia, loss of appetite
and this really insatiable craving for more cocaine
People who smoke crack, they get this immediate
and intense release of dopamin in the brain
and once those dopamin levels plummet after just a few minutes
the smoker feels compelled to take another hit
just to ease the feelings of depression and sadness

Good afternoon
We're reporting live in the streets of the Bronx today
chronicling a deadly epidemic sweeping the nation
A wave of violent crimes have been linked to chronic addiction
to and distribution of a drug called

CRACK

They heat me up, I can see the top bubble waitin for me
Investigators sendin snitches for me
Sold out, lines around the block
Niggas waitin for a whiff of that base and that rock
Chicago Bulls fitted, they callin me red top
You can find me in Humboldt Park soon as it gets dark
Or even in the daylight, even though it ain't right
I'm outside the church preyin on some saved lives
Or sittin on a scale good enough to taste
I'm better than a protein shake to lose weight
Nigga, no doubt I'm the hardest in the game
It's the Rock, I ain't talkin Jay, Biggs and Dame
I'm talkin bling-bling, crack pipe and a collar
I make bums fight to wash cars for a dollar
A glass dick in the mouth of a model
Take your time, baby, don't spit, just swallow

BASE

Downtown Miami we've described on the scene
a intense gun battle between police and known drug dealers
from both the local area and New York City
The shooting's been ongoing since early this afternoon
and sources report that so far as many as
nine people have been killed or wounded
This is just another chapter in what has been
Miami's epic struggle in the war against...
...I - I'm just a reporter!
[shots]

In the '80s I made so many premature babies
Put niggas in Mercedes strapped with .380's
Uh, who you think made Nino smarter?
If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't be no Carter
Down in DC, yeah, shit got scary
Almost lost my political connect with Mayor Barry
They mix me with embalming fluid, it's unreal
And Jada said he cooked me on a Foreman Grill
Turn a happy home into a stash house
They can smoke me all night until they pass out
I'm cool with pops and I'm cool with moms
But they don't know that we cool, me and you share a bond
Franklins, Jacksons, get me to actin a fool
I transform into a bird on the moon
Down south yeah, they on me, kid
I'm the shit lettin baseheads and zombies live

BASE

A more brutal form of cocaine known as crack
is increasingly penetrating every part of our social strand
Classified as a Schedule I substance by the DEA
crack is wreaking havoc on (?) the inner city and the suburbs
With the war on drugs reaching a fever pitch
law enforcement agencies are scrambling to rid
their communities of this destructive drug

CL 63 with the seats reclinin
From the cracks we slingin and the keys we flinin
Keep iron on me, niggas on the streets keep eyin me
Till I Stuart Scott a nigga, y'all peep me sideways
Crack is good coke, good dope
Is good money, thick broads on big boats
Big business, big Benzes
26 rims lead to never ending sentences
I'm lookin clean in a box
With a fresh line-up, nigga, your time's up
The dumps where they find you mangled and tied up
50 keys in the stash gets the streets dried up
Short a few guns, need a couple of pies
You see a boat, I run it right by
Can you feel it, nothin can save ya
It's crack baby, minus the incubators

 

[fox69]

"I Can Do U"

"I Can Do U"


[Chorus: singer repeats 2X]
I can do you, do you, better better better than he can, baby baby

[Fat Joe - over Chorus]
Yeah, uhh, it's Cook
The voice is so floetry, it's so magnetic
Hahahaha, aowwwwwww, Al. B Sure attracts the ladies
Seriously, uh, yo - aowwwwww

[Fat Joe]
I don't usually do this, but I
had to push upon you, excuse if I stutter
D-d-d-DAMN, it gets no better
I'm pretty sure you heard it flies no matter the weather
Got a girl, you got a man, this'll be our secret
He plays for the Heat, well that's so convenient
I'm at the games all the time
While your man runs games, it's a shame how he lies
I can lend a little more than a earful
I know ma, you're more than a Dior and a hairdo
Yes, furthermore let me prepare you
Now get it on the floor ma, don't mean to scare you
But I'ma, punish that, then run it back
'Til the sun come up, you screamin let us Crack
Now how you do that, that thing when you do that
Ma if I could sing, I would whisper to you that

[Chorus]

[over Chorus]
Oh yeah? C'mere pretty girl let me talk to you
Oh what? You just got off the phone with who?
With Crack? C'mete pretty girl let me talk to you real fast
Daaaamn!

[uncredited rapper]
Damnit baby, let me talk to ya
Fly, put your cell back in your purse, let me tell you why
A nigga like me gotta be in your life
Damn this evening is nice, let me share some advice wit'chall
Hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm
You're lookin like you need a reason to smile
You're lookin kind of... welll, lookin kind of right
Has anyone ever told you you look like Karen White
Sprinkled with some Beyonce, a little bit of Janet Jackson
way before them actions, girl quit actin, like you ain't feelin me
When you feelin me damn baby please get up off your kneeeeeeeez-ah
Wooooo! Yeah

[singer]
And we can flow, we can fly, we can do it ba-ba-ba-byyy

[rapper over singer]
Say what? Uh-huh, c'mon, yeah, let's, now let's go

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, uhh - aowwwwww
Yeah, yo, uhh
What'chu know about your main man Flow Joe
Chicks say I resemble that nigga Boss Kojo
And the way I move is oh-so-fly
Ma take a look in my eyes and jussssssssssssssssst
Ha ha, watch yourself
Yeah I know them doors swing open awkward
Man I don't know why they made 'em like that but
Sip some Petron, slip off your clothes
Girl let's get it on, ma turn off your phone
Cause we don't need no interruptions
Hop on your good foot, let's get into somethin
Aowwwwwww - and don't it feel so right
Got a T you can wear for the rest of the night

[singer]
And we can flow, we can fly, we can do it ba-ba-ba-byyy

[Fat Joe over singer]
Yup! Yup! Yup! Uh-huh, haha
Got me feelin like Teddy, now let's go

[Chorus - 2X]

 

[fox69]

"I Got This In A Smash"

"I Got This In A Smash"


Yeah, it's time to let 'em know how I got this here
Fat Joe Da Gangsta, got this in a smash, know what I'm saying?
Showbiz, Diamond D, check this out

Awww, one to the head, I don't give a fuck
Suckers better duck, buck buck buck buck!
I let off mad shots
You get dragged when you face the big shot
Yeah, and the Bronx is my territory
Suckers getting sprayed, end of story
Whether one deep or with my crew
I pack a .45, my girl packs a .22
Huh, so you know I'm all right
If niggas want beef, then I give 'em a hell of a fight
Yeah, I'm quick to blow a nigga out the frame
I'm insane, pushing punks in front of a train
Cause I don't have it up to here
Talking about skins, I have more than Richard Gere
Yeah, cause I got it like that
It ain't hard to tell that Joe is living fat
How I last and surpass any nigga who shows his ass
Is gonna end up getting blast
Run for jewels and give me the cash
Everybody knows I got this in a smash

Yeah, you know I got this in a smash (So what's up, what's up?) [Repeat 4x]

Aw shit, another brother hit
This time it's Tone, life is a fucking bitch
It really hurts when the shit hits home
Early in the morning, they calling me on the phone
Telling me my man caught eight to the chest
Nah, this couldn't be, Tone always wore a vest
But that's the way the story goes
Today you're here, and tomorrow who knows?
Man I'm gonna miss him, I love him to death
Charlie's in jail and I'm the only brother left
It's time to get strong, forget about the sorrow
But like Ike said, no one is promised tomorrow
Fuck the bullshitting, it's time to get cash
Don't fuck with me cause I got this in a smash

Yeah, you know I got this in a smash (So what's up, what's up?) [Repeat 4x]

Well it's the F-A-T, Gang S-T-E-R
Living like a star, drive a fat car
525 and I'm crazy live
Not all the loot in the world could make me take a dive
Fucking mad bitches on the first date
Straight to the telly, hit the skins, I gotta skate
See, I got no time for a stunt
Because a 40 and a blunt, that's all she really wants
Yeah, so dough keeps collecting PC
Knocking out punks with my man Diamond D
Cause everybody knows I'm the man
And if you fuck with me, then shit'll hit the fan
I took mad flicks since '76
Robbing every other brother for their motherfucking kicks
I once heard a kid say he's his brother's keeper
His brother turned around and bust him with a street sweeper
Everybody wants the cash
But don't fuck with me cause I got this in a smash

Yeah, you know I got this in a smash (So what's up, what's up?) [Repeat 4x]