along for the fuck of it Crack crack crack crack Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house I mean I'm talkin? more plies than a frat house
nigga be crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man He really crazy tho This nigga be walkin around with twenty cops talking shit on records And never be comin out of his house
Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut And niggaz throw your T.S.'s up {BEAT NOVACANE!} [Fat Joe] Go figure it, Joe Crack
[Verse 1 - Fat Joe] Shawty I'll be there, anytime you need me To me your the most beautiful girl, easy Nothin' feels better then the love that you supplyin
watchin TV, playin NBA Jam Im comin through bangin screw in my hoo-doo Im lettin that nigga Joe on the mic I thought you niggas knew (Haircut Joe) [23
a part of my G-code And fuck them prosecutors, hustler conisuer It's We the Best forever Make sure you spread the rumor bitch [Verse 9 - Fat Joe] Good
[Intro: Fat Joe] Yeah, Krillz on to check it Whattup Big March? K-O-J Yeah... This is the ice cream, yeah the ice cream man Ha, the ice cream, I'm the
'm livin Fat (2X) Aiyyo I'm livin FAT I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X) Aiyyo I'm livin FAT! Ninety-three, Lord Finesse, Fat Joe, Diamond D
crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man He really crazy tho This nigga be walkin' around with twenty cops talking shit on records And never be comin' out of his house
This nigga be crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man, he really crazy though This nigga be walkin' around with Twenty cops talkin' shit on records Never comin' out his house
touch you (My tech, my mack) 'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Lick my uzi straight like that) Dedicated to my homeboy Pac Love daddy, Facemob in the house Fat Joe
is loyal? All these Benedict Arnold niggas Switch sidin' niggas, ya heard? Nigga, I throw this whole rap shit out the window In a sec, ya heard? Joe Crack
tried to send you [Incomprehensible] Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not know It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe The place
hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack Yeah, DJ Kay Slay a.k.a. Slap ya favorite DJ The black Fat Joe of the motherfuckin' game Terror Squad motherfuckers
She love to eat plus bust the heat We touch the streets wit' the same principles Everyday gotta get this cash Know it makes sense to you Joe Crack,
(Fat Joe):{Diddy} (Kelka Mania),{Day 26} Day 26: Ohhhh Fat Joe: (Ayo Diddy get at me baby) {I see you Joe} (Its Crack) {This is the remix
boss players chillin in one spot It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe and then - it's whoa-ohhhh-ohhhh [Fat Joe] Yeah, uhh, yo, uhh I gotta
what, say what, say what (Pharoah Monch in the house, you get out) {Joey Crack, Terror Squad, baby} Ooh girl you know what's up (Ladies, rub on your titties) [Fat Joe
