Fat Joe
Fat Joe - 300 songtekst
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This is where we fight This is where they die Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone Who you think you kidding who? I will just get rid of you Leave you in that critical it's Joey crack the don You don't even know me Got hundred homies and With Blow your brains on your mom I am a professional I will cut your testicles Stuff em in your mouth where them lil shits belong We want war We love war We need war We want war Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone Crack man, crack man Playin with the gat then Hear that? brat ta tat ta tat ta like the song Taurus, raging bull about the size of my arm See the size of the charm make your wife leave your arm That's right, I fight, I done been in brawls I done did some things that made some killers shit they drawers I done be on boats in Columbia shippin raw and I done ripped up plenty of stages with Biggie Smalls Oh shit, wait a minute, I done did it all Poor righteous teacher I'm featured on final I And Crack playing, hit mayne, blood stains on the wall Shit mayne, his brains, your remains on the floor I am a professional I will cut your testicles Stuff em in your mouth where them lil shits belong We want war We love war We need war We want war Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone We want war We love war We need war We want war Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone Just when you thought it was Safe to turn the corner I Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone