Fat Joe lyrics
Fat Joe lyrics
"Still Real lyrics"
50 Bitches Deep lyrics
Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. I'm fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. I'm fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. ("Check it out, I got some bitches wit' me too though.") Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. ("This is how I like to ride, feel me o
[Fat Joe]Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. I'm fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. I'm fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. ("Check it out, I got some bitches wit' me too though.") Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz. ("This is how I like to ride, feel me o
It's so depressing, uh..
Be the realest shit I ever wrote (Money and cars bitches)
Shit Is Real Part 2.. (drugs) modern day.. (society yaknow?)
See what it's like to walk in my shoes
It ain't all fun and games (ya heard?)
Yo yo
I'm sick and tired of stressin, every days a different lesson
I'm free-fallin tryna leave this deep depression
My son Joey still slow, my moms got cancer in her throat
My big brother sniffin dope
Lemme know how many motherfucker wanna be just like me
Screamed at and treated like shit by your wifey
This hot bitch be sweatin the coke cash
My baby mother think I grow dough out my ass
It's like, how much fight I got left in me?
Niggaz won't be happy till they bring the fuckin death of me
Girls & Boys lyrics
Ha Ha, It was a good year - 1983. Last name Sheldon, first name Shermy, In the papers and on the TV, in the magazines... It's ME! Ronald Reagan wanted me dead, Cuz Grandpa Shemp was a fuckin Red! (Lemme tell ya! Flashback, Flash Forward to 1986...) (Oh-Oh girl you know I been down - I'll come back when I got my head straight - I'll come round your door, down your do
and Charlie sees the board in four more weeks
[Chorus 2x]
You gotta walk where I walked
Bang where I bang
Slang where I hang
To get where I'm going to
Stay where I stay
Blaze who I blazed
Pay dues how I payed
To get where I'm going to
[Fat Joe]
Uh, yo, the South Bronx, nine years later
Ain't nuttin changed, niggaz still playa haters
T.S. the best that's done it, forever live and never front it
Reminisce of when I used to hold heat and tell niggaz "run it"
Now we flooded with jewels, hundreds of dudes
Crowd the Coliseum to hear they favorite tunes
Then at the time of our prime we caught a sick one
The angels came down, took my twin Big Pun
Shit
Hope lyrics
When you look at me From your own century I may seem to be Strange archeology But when the winds blow From this direction You may sense me there In your reflection I think I feel you But I will never know As the swallows leave And the children grow I wanted to live forever The same is you will too I wanted to live forever And everybody knew When I caught you there In t
were unbalanced throughout the whole worldWhen you look at me From your own century I may seem to be Strange archeology But when the winds blow From this direction You may sense me there In your reflection I think I feel you But I will never know As the swallows leave And the children grow I wanted to live forever The same is you will too I wanted to live forever And everybody knew When I caught you there In t
All I could do was try to provide for his seeds and his old girl
Hope your listenin, tell Ton' that we still missin him
I'm like a prisoner in jail with no visitors
[Chorus 2x]
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, uh, aiyyo the third verse is dedicated to you
Even though you switched teams, I'm praying for you
We used to stay up all night countin dollar for dollar
You was my son's godfather, where the fuck is your honor?
Can't even rap the shit we did together
You'd probably have me shackled locked down doin bids forever
You broke the first code
I'd like to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned state to sold ya soul
How could a nigga that was clappin in the streets
sta
Revolution Blues lyrics
Well, we live in a trailer at the edge of town You never see us 'cause we don't come around. We got twenty five rifles just to keep the population down. But we need you now, and that's why I'm hangin' 'round. So you be good to me and I'll be good to you, And in this land of conditions I'm not above suspicion I won't attack you, but I won't
rt yappin to the deez, like what I rightly should believe?Well, we live in a trailer at the edge of town You never see us 'cause we don't come around. We got twenty five rifles just to keep the population down. But we need you now, and that's why I'm hangin' 'round. So you be good to me and I'll be good to you, And in this land of conditions I'm not above suspicion I won't attack you, but I won't
Like ever verse is a charge, for every hurt there's a scar
I never once tried to hurt cha'll
I'm just tryna do me, sell a few CD's
Buy land in Miami and cop a new B come on!
[Joe talking]
Motherfuckers think it's sweet
Think a nigga got money and a nigga don't feel pain
You ain't never feel my pain
You don't know what the fuck I'm goin through
Niggaz lookin at me like, "He got it made"
Like I ain't lose Pun, my grandfather a week later
My aunt a month later
Like my fuckin sister ain't in a coma right now!
You motherfuckers don't know pain!
Let's get one thing clear; money'll never buy you happiness
My true niggaz walk with me now!
[Chorus 2x]