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
"Mami you can take me home if you let the whole crew get on" (bitch) [Verse 1: Fat Joe] I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wilin' She's gangsta
talkin like you ain't hood nigga What's really gangsta nigga What up what's poppin man Aiyyo fuck these niggaz man Let these niggaz do 88 [Fat Joe] (
in the middle of a skanless ass vibe We copped another sack so you know my ass high Funk made by my nigga named X Bitches with the fat lips and fat
I woke up one day in Vacaville Round the corner from the pen Fat house on the hill All the homies in the pen straigt locked down But I gotta get dressed
I fucked you, you fucked me We had one fat ass orgy With a dick in your mouth and one up in your cunt Nothin' but a freak and no future in the front
like golf and put a hole in one I don't carry guns but my dawg holdin' one Y'all boys flip bricks, these boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, rest in peace
Flex, is down with us KRS-One, he's down with us The Wu-Tang Clan is down with us Busta Rhymes you know he's down with us Naughty and Fat Joe are down
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle This long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble. Came out the gate, on some flow Joe fat with shotty
good like a sweet I hang out with a gang out flat bush with cool beats I found the reverberated shout was goddamn And questions 'bout the methods how the Planets made jam Wallowed through a gang
here" "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast style Fat Joe
'll just give it up From abyss to gecko, stay bum rushing them hoes like Joe Klecko It's hard to get a ticket like the Funkmaster Flex show Even fat
Ah, yeah Da Fat Gangsta You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
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
Yeah, now in ninety-three Everybody knows the flav Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah You know my style Fat Joe, A.K.A. Da Fat Gangsta I'm no joke and I'm far
touch you 'Stead I'd rather bust at you I'd rather touch you 'Stead I'd rather bust at you Hey Joe, we gon' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga
if you know 'Cause all you really need to understand is How hard I'm rulin' with Joe An' the streets is no place for late bloomers Just gangsta niggas
fat gangsta Maybe it's the TS chain (I got 'em right) Maybe it's that Escalade (Come get 'em right) Maybe it's the way I do (Keep mammies like) Joe