Wonder if we all V-S'es'us Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the director's cut And niggaz throw your T.S.'s up (Beat Novacane
Jump off Timbo and Joey Crack about to flip Yeah, flip Yeah, flip Yeah, flip Yeah, oh Get up, get get, get down You ain't come to party muh'fucker just
[Fat Joe imitating KRS-One] Wa-ta-ta-tang, wa-ta-ta-tang, tang Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG! [sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore] Does anybody know
Stop It's the mother fucking remix Uh yeah, Harlem in tact Who in the world wanna problem with that? For real I heard Harlem is back Who in the world
When I'm all alone 'cause you're not home All I want you to do is listen, baby You said you'd hold me down but you're never around Can you please just
Yeah that'll do it, yeah, I love hip hop I love this motherfuckin' hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga, man Stay in your motherfuckin' lane
Aoww, Cool and Dre I was the one who believed in you I got one bad chick, she by my side About two more waitin' outside Pull out the red carpet, walk
This is, this is, this is Cook! Cool n Dre! Ain't nobody seeing this right here, we see nobody I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet Yeah baby
(Beat Novacane!) [Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die -
Now you been holding me down For such a long time now From back then till now in my story Straight from the hood You've always been there for me And
Sexy girl, you know that I like you (I like you, baby) Sexy girl, you know that I will Do anything under the sun for you If you let me (I can get you
Just Blaze, you a rebel On this beat nigga, uh Once again back is the incredible The incredible Stop the presses, I'm back, cook Coke, that is Crack,
[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm
I can do u, do u, better, better, better Than he can, baby, baby I can do u, do u, better, better, better Than he can, baby, baby I don't usually do
[intro:] Boosie Bad Ass Nigga on some real shit
I thought you'd listen to my reasoning But now I see, you don't hear a thing Try to make you see, how it's got to be Yes, it's all that, all or nothing
Now would you give me more, more? Or would you give me nothing Baby would you give me more? Or would you give me nothing I think I got it right this
All or nothing at all Half a love never appealed to me If your heart never could yield to me Then I'd rather have nothing at all All or nothing at all