on da block like, I sell aranathum Do you want it raw? Or do want me to bake em? Get the bag it cut it shop it fuck it it's mothin Got the product the
hate my bad ways But still she blame it on herself for doin' what she done It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums So what you think about myself
fiend beat will get you high If it don't go gold too soon, I'll cry If the bass ain't deep, somethin's wrong It must not be a real Too short song 'Cause
bricks, these boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, rest in peace Big Pun This how I do it, do it, spit English and Spanish fluent Then if you don't know,
gotta do to get that cash. She a money maker, so she get dat cheese, shake it like a tamborine just like he- make it rain like Fat Joe if he aint kiddin
the middle of the dance floor Reckless, check it, said it, like my necklace, started relaxin' Now, that's what the hell I call a chain reaction See, money ain't
running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder
the Cris' and a pound of weed It's on, it's on If you're wit' it grab your friends, follow Joe and me 'Cuz it's on, it's on Went in and got the Cris
in the life of Fat Joe The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka killed The ghetto ain't a place that you
you could be saved Uh, it's not mah fault if they love the kid It might be the chain or the whip, I don't know what it is Maybe it's the TS chain (I
you a Bad Boy, and roll with Puff Daddy It's my city, and everything in it Ain't a thing rented, it's my Benz, if you see me in it We invented floodin
(Fat Joe):{Diddy} (Kelka Mania),{Day 26} Day 26: Ohhhh Fat Joe: (Ayo Diddy get at me baby) {I see you Joe} (Its Crack) {This is the remix
it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it,
IT! KICK IT! KICK IT! [Jay] Yo we gettin ready to break fool money [Butt] Uhhh.. can we have some money? Uh-huhuhuhuhuh [Beav] Yeah yeah eheh yeah! It
back on it 2003 Caddy with that burberry rag on it It's mink on the floor, the seats is ostrich What else can I say family we some mobsters This cash money
't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Tell
about who ya with and whatever horse ya rolled in on Ya ain't finna take me outta my zone 'Cause I'ma stay getting my money on and be about me and mine
I ain't pissin' nobody If every rapper died, I wouldn't be missin' nobody 'Specially if it ain't Styles, 'Kiss or nobody Busta, Nore, Swizz or nobody If it ain't