shorty, I was a lot wilder But then I got milder, and settled down with a harem and when I can't bear em, I share em You see it's like no, pass it off, pass pass
I see you in NY, I'll send you an invite, you gonnna need you a pass that's the code that we live by. [Chorus] [Fat Joe:] OWWWW Clap Clap Clap Gotta
towns and memories, bad-blooded enemies So many die with the same gangster pride that entered me These are the old-timers, they who taught us How to stand strong and pass
Arived Thanks For The Applaud You Are Far Too Kind Now Pass Us Our Award (Mack Maine) Uh Pass Me Dat H20 Im In Dat H2 Passin Out My My Old Bitches
club packed with bitches Had to bag them digits, her head game was vicious And we can get it poppin' in the bathroom Don't be selfish ma, go ahead and pass
[ intro: fat joe ] Yeah yeah Terror squad what-what Cuban link what-what '99, baby [ verse 1: cuban link ] Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party Plus I
in the Night I'm a give it to you baby I'm a give it to you right [sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [fat joe
u can feel it when it bump When u go to DTP we give the people what they want And when they come to hustle Joe u know we ain't no punk And you catch
Where the gravy-lick that biscuit Let me get some hottie on toast with a pound of butter No soda, no juice, no water or nothing junk man____ till I pass
kickin' back waitin on the fellas Bout to go eat at Della's I said it sure sounds good to me I can't go tho, gotta hit Myrtle Street Passed the acorns
a gank ass, fuck everybody fast, juss an Oakland ass hoe, now I know why niggaz wanna knock you out like glass Joe, all that playa hatin shit, ain
*(Yukmouth talking)* Hennessy! (Hindu) Pass it! (Ahhh) It's yo life. It's yo life. It's yo life. Ballin, hit the scene. Chorus *(Luniz, Dru
, "Whatcha been thinkin' 'bout?" Bob said, "That's the point I won't think about nothing Now I gotta do something else", Oi, oi, oi To pass the time
She came with Natasha But she's leaving with Joe Ricky loves Jezzy but Jezzy loves Bling Ricky means well but Ricky ain't got a thing Joe's got a name
'm jus not givin up na I don't give a fuck yeah I'm gunna live it up so bring your boys an ill hit em up now pass me the mike let me rip it up yeah
Flex, is down with us KRS-One, he's down with us The Wu-Tang Clan is down with us Busta Rhymes you know he's down with us Naughty and Fat Joe are down
I go outta space Blackout like Darth Vader's face, placed in a molten shower Say something and get them proper mama poppa pouring out vodka Mama Mia, Em pass
in the world wanna problem with that? You know I heard Harlem is back Who in the world wanna problem with that? [Lil Jon] Let's Go! [Chorus: Fat Joe