Fat Joe
Fat Joe - Watch Out lyrics
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[fat joe] Yeah!! Straight out the heroin infested streets of the bronx Home of corrupt cops Where niggaz get they motherfuckin wigs pushed back Even if they don't fake jax Fat joebringin forth the illest motherfuckers In this whole rap game Hey yo armageddonlet these motherfuckers know [armageddon] You lookI lookyou invite itI took I forever wearin ityou know stone cold crook What's truthwhat's lie? who's peoplewho spy? It's life and deathchoose live or die Ultimates who made em why do we even exist? When we die is there heaven or is it total blackness? For any touch there's a feeling Touch and y'all felt We can exchange shotsuntil our chambers melt There's mad tension in the air (mad tension in the air) Over one man's stareyou wanna dareyo crack Eject the czech from the glove compartment Lay out the lead sprayand flame him up like arson It's dangerous business Oppositesthese strangers be bendin opposites So put your face in minebest brace your spine Cause opposites may attractbut they don't combine My impact so fatyou feel your vertabrates grind Now delayed second thoughts run through your mind When my slugs connectand strike your major arteries When my fists connectthey causin major injuries What you know junior? you not evil [fat joe] Uhhthe south bronx is the wrong place to visit I don't know an mc who has enough balls to diss it Whether rain or shinewe be bustin out nines Hey yo punisherhit em with that ill type rhyme [big punisher] YoI cause a bloody bath to make my buddies laugh and gig' My nutty wrath'll live as long as I'm a nasty kid I blast a pig and slit his throat just for ? l My skills {undecipherable} puffin boom in hell I doom the world like I was God and throw my gun away Then snatch the moon out the skyand blow the sun away Me and my brothers play hardball Strictly hardcorelyrics til I'm finished breakin god's laws My job's raw but I gotta do it - I'm feelin high then buddhaed So you might get shot and lose a lot of fluid The spot I blew it at an early ageever since the curly braids I would earn a wage with the thirty gauge There's dirty ways to get paid if you got the balls Just load the glock and cause the hardest cop to drop his drawers Don't stop or pauselet the shotty go up his butt To finish uppunchin body blows and uppercuts [fat joe] The south bronx is the wrong place to visit I don't know an mc who has enough balls to diss it Whether rain or shinewe be bustin out nines Hey yo keith nuthit em with that ill type rhyme [keith nut] YoI cause damagerap's redhanded bandit Well I'll be God damnitI kick ass like I'm yo' parents Prepare for the slaughter when my brain is out of order Got kicked out my church cause I got caught fuckin my preacher's daughter Menace like dennis on the m.i.c. You best run sonI'm sendin emcees up shit's creek So don't sleepcause I creepon new york streets Like I'm a big fat dickwack emcees is ass-cheeks YoI'm that nigga that'll kidnap yo' kids Take em homefuck em goodthen send em back to you in bandages You losecause I gotthe ill streetand still keep The toast closeand rep-aresent-athe east coast So watch your back blackbronx niggaz don't play If you ever fake jaxI'll slit yo' throat like o.j. [fat joe] Yeahthat's my motherfuckin crew Straight out the south bronx The livest motherfuckin corners of the bronx Keepin in realermy motherfuckin nigga keith nut Armageddon the reddin My nigga big dog punisher Straight out the full eclipse camp All you motherfuckers know the timesyeah Watch your motherfuckin back Blow out the back of your domepiece D.i.t.c. forever motherfucker..