You ain't smokin' my lye, pushin' my ride And if you ain't fuckin' just walk on by All you bitches just walk on by Just walk on by See ya later, yeah
my ride and if you ain't fuckin' just walk on by All you bitches just walk on by Verse 2-Fat Joe I once knew a girl by the name of Savannah met her backstage
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ride and if you ain't fuckin' just walk on by All you bitches just walk on by Verse 2-Fat Joe I once knew a girl by the name of Savannah met her backstage
so dark and me hat so low Me never ever ask to become solo Now me head so hot, and me dreads so cold Me so cold (Me come and say) [Verse 1 - Fat Joe
Fat Joe] Ain't no shawty like the one I got Take the work from your crib all day in the spot I mean ya'll holla when she walked in the block But she only
brown If you down we can bounce right now, pick up a pound Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all know my name by now [ chorus ] [ outro: fat joe ] No
a book by di cover, dat's wrong This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton Tell them, what about Pun? Rudeboy, salute with your gun Buju Banton, original rasta gangsta Fat Joe
with a monkey ridin' on your back Got to get up to get down,get on over the hump Let your feelings flow and adrenalin pump (ugh) Stay on your guard,never
e yeah that nigga Joe I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate
Capri, yachts with the helipad, Introduce her to my moms cause she?s hell of bad. I guess if you seek it you?ll enjoy a love that?s created by a girl
the age of fourteen, I was already knockin' off punks (Yeah) And suckers were scared to death, every time I walked by I hear them niggaz take their last
nine millimeter go BANG! [sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore] Does anybody know... Joe... [Fat Joe] This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe
tried to send you [Incomprehensible] Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not know It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe The place
bitches swallow us And you wonder why you can't find us Ha ha, mad rappers Stain off, range off, watch out Polic-iano's, Pabolos amigos Fat Joe, Fat Joe, Fat Joe
Even better leaving niggas kneeling on they right knee [Big Punisher] Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture You small change, I'm blowing out your brains getting richer [Fat Joe
towns like rounds in the chamber Boogie down major like Nine, I bust mine Every time plus I'm the crime boss of New York When we talk to walk the walk
I remember school Hoes back then was like Joe Bruce eww Years pass by and look I'm a star Now all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahh I'm still that nerdy