celly (Blown Benz, chrome rims) Shinin' like the on my (Stone gems, gold rings) I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story That soared
get the hell on out the do' There's a story about a bitch named Sally A hot girl lived in that rat-hoe alley She stayed sharp, stayed rockin' balance And a fat
ape Ask Lil' Mo, she was a 'superwoman' with a cape She couldn't speak no English, I had Fat Joe with me So he could tell me what she was sayin about
the last day of the week, man what a relief My arms are sore as hell, I felt rigid and stiff So I turned around and I rolled this big fat spliff That
shotgun, Ill kill you nigga All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga Lemme tell you a story
'cause we ain't playin up here in New York [Fat Jo:] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) And you can tell the
life, it'll scare ya Visit my bro, he can tell I'm sad Staring hard at my stomach he can tell I'm fat He can tell I'm mad But step daddy touched me,
be toyed with Mad jealous of all the liquor sellers Shinin with wine cellars, turn em from hood dwellers to Goodfellas Me and Nitty was like bank tellers, nothin niggaz could tell
through the fence, right through the fence Jump Yeah right there, right there That's the 2's and the 5's Joe gimme that, the fat, the fat cap, fat cap
like jimi hendrix When they cover the story who started rock Magazines put blankets over my interviews They don't want to see me on channel 7 news Tellin
These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so
Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow) yo there's more to life than just credit cards and money now why we ballers sweatin' crazy chasin hunnies? you know it's funny
(feat. Fat Joe, Remy Martin & Young Tru) [Chorus: Nelly] I see you niggaz ain't rentin and leasin these cars Frontin like you buy and buy and buy and
cuz I talk like this The corporate thugs is like, "Nah Hov" Talk that shit The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Whattup
, I'll kill you nigga All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll kill you nigga Lemme tell you a story
send you byna [Chorus: Fat Joe] 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 I'