Fat Joe

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(featuring Youngn' Restless)



Its the illness going on

Yo Shatek hit me

Y-Young

Youngn' Restless

Joe Crack

Strong Armin', T.S

Patterson, B-X

Hold UP!



[Chorus]

Boy, look what you done started now

Ain't no stopping this or calming it down

Don't let me catch one of you fools out of pound

Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave

Man, look what you done started now

Ain't no stopping this or calming it down

Don't let me catch one of you fools out of pound

Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave



[Verse 1]

Cowards en traced all this anger and hatred

Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is very impatient

Nigga crossed me, first thing I wanna do is erase him

Yea he used to be my dog, but fuck a relation

Once he get money and fame, everybody starts aging

Shit ain't no longer the same, your own niggaz be hatin'

Can't see another brother succeed

So you backstab 'em just to see how long he'll bleed

But I'm a strong man, pops always told me never fear no man

That's why I'm scarred up on both hands

And never love a bitch, hell naw I can't trust a bitch

Fuck 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a bitch

It's how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of rage

And I'm just too stuck in my ways (You hear me?)

Its how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of rage

And I'm just too stuck in my ways (So fuck y'all)



[Chorus]



[Verse 2]

Dog I came here to prove your wackness

Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards

This is hardcore, ain't no acoustic classic

Nigga swift for anything reserving using a ratchet

Competition stand 'em in line, cause without permission

I'm handling mine, occupation scramble and grind

Stop your facing, shank you with knives

You're missing a born soldier, operation declined

I'm like a optician, with a vision to shine

A hundred steps ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind

Say what I choose 'cause I done payed my dues

Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy weather

I learned to survive through the hatred and lies

That's why from far away, I can spot a snake in disguise

And believe me dog we ain't scared, hope you came prepared

Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we don't play fair



[Chorus]



[Verse 3 - Fat Joe]

B-X, T.S

Ya heard me?

Youngn' Rest

Uh, yo, yo

Gear up, you need to fear us

One false move and get paw-pierced up

Drinking like one high loop, man I bang you in the club

Drain the henny out your stomach and replace it with blood

You wish us to hell 'cause we too real

Selling two mills and still ain't afraid to pull steal

Ready Rock ain't concerned with y'all

I'm too big too strong for y'all

And I came too long for y'all, ya heard Pun

Takes years to earn a pair of Terror Squad balls

Heard you niggaz want it with us, a fatal mistake

Been blazing the game since niggaz fourth-aides

Crack is king, man the city is mine

And I ain't got no problem with bidding with +Shyne+

Here's the real deal homie, stakes is high

Look at the mirror man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)



[Chorus]
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