You gotta spin the fucking treadle... In a pile of days between no oceans All the kids are rioting There's no art in a broken head All the kids are staying fat
[1st Verse] New York Yeah we G'ed up Act up Clap the back of your knees up Packin' the Mack in the back of the Beemer Taxin' your cash and you asking
[Chorus] We gettin money man I'll show you how to turn profit In the hood they call me Joey the profit First you cop it Then you cook it Then you chop
Crack [Chorus] For every shell that fell There's a story to tell They say you hustler then you going to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that
was a terror She was watchin' the squad play I knew she had her own She was pushin' the bubble X Type of eye candy that you see in the Double X Fat Ass
[Fat Joe] Yeah, uh I don't give a fuck, fuck you Fuck you rappers, fuck the industry Fuck anybody who don't fuck with me, CRACK Hahaha, this is the Pendemic
[Chorus] We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve We just clap We just clap (Who want to pop off to the head get popped
rain,(I make it rain) i make it rain on them hoes i make it rain(I make it rain) i make it rain on them hoes Fat Joe Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack
[1st Verse] Nigga every time you see man You know you want to be me Ain't you can't deny the fact that this fat niggaz fly Went from Sergio to Kenny To
[1st Verse] Let me talk to these niggaz I fought with these niggaz Been in court for these niggaz These is my niggaz I never once count the chart figures
[INTRO:] Ma niggas is coke ya. It's crackalagy. 1 on 1 nigga. I breed you niggas. Ma sons AWWWW [Verse 1:] The penalty is death and im inflictin' the
Help, Help, Help, Help (Yeah) Help (It's the Profit, It's the profit) Help (East coast, West coast) Help (Cook, cook, cook - Crack) Help Help (Latino
Empty Arms and Lonely nights That's my life without you girl I'm so lonely I'm so blue Without you girl my life is through Maria This song is dedicated
I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrow If you know like I know you know you'll get hit with them hollows, sayin [Fat Joe] Raindrops
(Beat Novacane!) [Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die -
This is, this is, this is [chorus] I know you came to party So get up on your feet Yeah baby, just truk that body And sing along with me, c'mon
[Intro R. Kelly & {Fat Joe}] oh oh oh {Yeah Cool & Dre uh} [Chorus R. Kelly {Fat Joe}] Sexy girl (hey) You know that I (hey) like you I like you baby
[Sample is courtesy of "Bring The Noise" By Public Enemy] [Intro] Just Blaze you a rebel on this beat nigga! Uh! "Once again back is the incredible -