Fat Joe

Fat Joe - Triplets lyrics

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[Fat Joe]
 Since day one, niggaz died at the Don
 cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand beyond
 Not only strong but we loyal and royally treated
 Quadripalegic any squad that wanna squab when I'm heated
 Not even God can believe it, the way we regulate
 and levitate, heavyweight niggaz like they was featherweight
 Every day I do the same thang
 It's the paid game, to amputate more body parts than gangrene

 [Big Punisher]
 Yo this a man's game, it's a shame how niggaz truly mock me
 But who can stop me, from breakin niggaz off like Fujiyaki?
 My crew's probably the only niggaz that really live the lyrics
 Niggaz really fear us, they must of heard we really killers
 We're Philly fillers and 40 guzzlers with millimeters
 and army cutters Willie niggaz that laundry dollars
 I'm Nostradamus predictin the future, my position is crucial
 with a known friction obsession addicition to shoot ya *BLAM*

 [Fat Joe]
 Hey yo I'm better off dead than givin the feds the satisfaction
 Subtractin my freedom have me missin in action

 [Big Punisher]
 A fraction of y'all, raw like Colt to the jaw
 The rest of y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the protocol

 [Fat Joe]
 Joe the God is like the angel of death, strangle your neck
 That's why Don Cartagena's the name your respect

 [Big Punisher]
 I bring the pain to your chest, that'll make you question your threshold
 Flex like you been forced, still "bless you" like a chest cold
 We destined to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
 Your dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go

 Chorus: Big Punisher

 Every man in this world has a destiny
 Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me; unless you just
 def dumb and blind you know the pedigree
 Better get ready because I'm veddy and there ain't no gettin rid of me
 (repeat 2X)

 [Fat Joe]
 Uh, uh, uh, yo!
 Somebody hold me back, Joey Crack's about to load the gat
 and blow this track to the stars like the zodiac
 Hold me back this max n better, out for the ass n cheddar
 But fast cash don't last forever

 [Big Punisher]
 I asked the felons, if I don't stay wrapped in leathers
 and hats with feathers, I got all the ostriches actin jealous
 Track the trailers in chrome black Cateras
 Two hundred inch Mickey Thompson's, flown back from Paris

 [Prospect]
 Dat dats the illest, these body tracks make a rap killings
 Others is trying to stack billions out in crack buildings
 My destiny was to shine, ? to climb
 Especially in time, with the recipe in mind
 From the jump start, they ain't have to pump hard in this
 I was a part of this, and marvelous stats, it wasn't hard to miss
 And yo, I had to burn cats like arsonists and still continue
 Whose on my menu?  A record deal they couldn't lend you
 I had to burn my glock and earn my spot
 The time flew by, had to turn my clock
 and start with a new resume, not really that bitch named Des'ree
 She ain't really my dream there's a better way -- what?
 Prospect'll have to collect dough
 Dialin 905 to L-A-X with somethin I was tryin to drive
 A life that's trife for what I wore in the fuckin ?
 A thug in pain, I swear to my little cousin's grave

 Chorus 1X

 [Big Punisher]
 Every man in this world has a destiny
 Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me; unless you just
 def dumb and blind you know the pedigree
 Better get ready because I'm dead in a minute if you're ?

 *phone conversation
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

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Language: English

Appearing on: Don Cartagena (1998)

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