Brothers, Sisters One Day we will be free. From Fighting, Violence, People Crying in the Streets. (Chorus) Were the angels from above falling down and
Smooth.. heh.. yep.. Heheheh.. remix.. Just waking up in the mornin gotta thank God I don't know but today seems kinda odd No barkin from the dogs, no
Yeah Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Bad like Brutus Hit like Joe
(feat. Birdman & Fat Joe) [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Young desperado straight out the grotto I'm so bad my shadow chooses not to follow Little nigga but see
) Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge Struttin’ her stuff on the street (street) She said, "Hello, hey Joe
sista, go sista, soul sista, go sista [Mya] He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge Struttin' her stuff on the street She said, "Hello, hey Joe! You
a picture Tonight were gonna get dressed, gonna really live it (Uh oh, Uh oh) Somebody just said Hannah Do you already have a man cause I'm smooth like Joe
sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister He met Marmalade down in old New Orleans Struttin' her stuff on the street She said, "Hello, hey Joe You wanna
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, go sista [Mya:] He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge Struttin' her stuff on the street She said, "Hello, hey Joe
, get drunk, grab a *** and chill Eat a meal, then back to the hood for more action Promotin' Red Gone Wild with no backin? Doc get five on the mic like Joe
[ 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
i'm 'pose to fear if it's not God cuz judgement day is near i wish i knew then what i know now cuz nobody can judge me, not even Joe Brown I told'em
That's right) We about to attack this (Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah (Nicky Bond) Jimmy Cagney type shit, Nicky Santoro ([Incomprehensible]) All my little short niggaz Joe
blast I'mma put your beak on your fitted hat Where the liquor at? Sip of yak that bitch and a vicious track (?) Sly Pro tools to boast Joe smooth I coast
I silence the lambs To my partner A.G., silence the lambs To my man Lord Finiesse, silence the lambs To my peeps Gangstarr, silence the lambs To Nice and Smooth