Because I know I know my people believe me, I do it for love [Fat Joe] Yeah, yo They say Joe too selfish, he won't let us in the door I say shit I could
, I love hip hop I love this muthafuckin' hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga man Stay in your motherfucking lane nigga You fucking with the Don
-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 from a prankster I
. Guns I'm no stranger Keep an A.K when I battle probably throw a fake nigga parade. I'm known! But who gives a fuck I don't care. Don't lead them let
man Trust me, nigga could response ten thousand times I ain't talkin' back to that nigga The one thing I will promise you If I want get you I'm gon'
Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya [Fat Joe] Yup! Death ain't sweet man But it's a fact that
ass burner but I'll slash your grill Yo' don't got no status, don't want no static They knew you was loco toto an' I don't no Spanish All I know is
don't give brain We could leave on trip, I got a private plane I don't fly but we could park it up and blaze Joe's the God and I know you need somethin
I don't care 'bout that neither I don't give a fuck about him, T.S. or the fever Yeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop him I know he big but this here
creating it, KRS-One The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe Bronx keeps creating it, KRS-One The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe Aiyyo, I said
't do diddily [Fat Joe] It'll be a cold day in hell the day I'll take an L Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill I'm still the Fat One
in the ghetto call me Don Cartagena Kickin' ass as I blast off heat And you never see me talk to police So you should know that I really don't care
I jump, thump, i'm on a gurney Jacob laughs at me "your so fuckin' nerdy" Fuck him, I hate him, I can't escape him! I finally get alone, he calls me on
don't remember me? No I had a crush on you for like nine years I don't know you fat bitch It's me, Jenny I sat behind you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry
you don't remember me? No I had a crush on you for like nine years I don't know you fat bitch It's me Jenny I sat behind you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry
Don't get your imagination too messed up I'm wearing a Yankee hat and a starter I'm not dressing up How you gonna tell me what to wear? I don't need
it, I was too young to leave the house I'm tryin' to see the World, runnin' the streets without a care I remember it well 'cause I was there I remember
stubborn, hard headed like joe frazier The gremlins, the pack that I come with Keep gats by the stomach Act up and stack hundreds Niggas don't want it, see me I