happy Girl you changed me You're amazing My number one girl, my number one I'm so happy Girl you changed me You're amazing My number one girl, my number one
to me baby, talk to me Uhh, haha I mean my D.C. girl, she don't like my V.A. girl My A-T-L girl don't like my Cali baby [Fat Joe] Yo, I know ma, I see
, I talked to Mary Jane and she said Your ex-boyfriends Mike and Ike are both Lemonheads I ain't tryin ta player hate girl I know That you go with Bazooka Joe
coming from L.Q. The Purple Rain in the air had me stuck like glue We would dry out Macy's, but 8 G's worth of Polo See the dreaded one-sixty copping
shot And there's nothing like the love we share Even when your gone baby girl it's like your still right here One sun, one moon, your my one boo I could
'm tired of all these same bitches, I need to take care a new flower, so Joe can take a shower and get wet, and then jet like ahhhh, seven-forty-seven I tell the girls my number
, my circle don't fit in with squares I smell shit and piss, know where it's coming from You stepped on number two just to be number one Now I'ma step
the worlds deadliest handgun I've been around son I'm the quiet type I'm not a loud one but if I feel blows I'm a loud one and I spray like a mac
just give it up From abyss to gecko, stay bum rushing them hoes like Joe Klecko It's hard to get a ticket like the Funkmaster Flex show Even fat girls
Yesterday I saw a B-girl crying, yesterday I saw a B-girl crying I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same
wet wipes You know Joey G'd up, I got every stripe I got houses on the side of mountains I'm more fearless than every one of my killers If your girl
grey nikes, that flow Joe, u gotta flow Joe, u gotta flow Joe, u gotta gotta gotta gotta let em know Joe, u gotta flow Joe, u gotta flow Joe, u gotta
Ollie ollie, oxen free Like one, two, three Red light, green light, one, two, three Yo, I pop six boxes, play some scalezes, uh Pitch the ball, I'ma
ain't come around Had no time for the don, sixteen on the block The latest phenomenon, number one with a bullet And your own sitcom, Brandy hand me one
I'm loyal to her from eight to ten Make way for the twin [fat joe](brandy) Who the twins that be making it hot (say what? ) Number one on you billboard
Yeah, one two one two And I say As we let the music play This is dedicated to Ruddy Ray From all the homeboys around the way So def it won't get an F
