Fat Joe

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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..                      
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