Aiyyo fat joe, your first album right? You comin out the south Time to let brothers know time it is
T.s. in the house, yo t.s. in the
joe] Yeahhhhhh.. this! dee (represent, and uh) (represent, and uh) Keith (represent, and uh) sun (represent, and uh) Fat joe (represent, and uh) (represent, and uh) (represent, and uh) Uptowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn!
I'm from the west bubblefuck so your seatbelts and buckle up I'm the of brother to beat you down then fuck you up Grabbin the mic to rock on tonight to see if the will care Step to the you dare, you get lit up like a flare From the, bronx the boogie battleground, uptown Turn to frowns as I smack clowns around Shorts I don't em, bones I fracture and break So make not one mistake, or you get eat like at frank's g Jack in june, gettin swept, with a soon To meet your doom, mornin night or the the mic, with a verbal assault of rap Stick lyrics back to back, pack, to keep myself on wax Hot like an iron, to defeat the kids you gotta tryin If you any rumors sayin you took me out, you're lyin A human beat is struck I know when it really sounds I'm never ever buck I give a fuck if you think that I'm a sucker Parties that I've made, people wonder how it lasted Lyrics are so hardcore, it'll leave you flabbergasted Gasp for air, it hold it in And just wait for the rest of the to begin I'm the beat magician with the bag full of fun Ammunition's the addition to the offfff!
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill [all] another wild nigga the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress (keith keith!) another wild from the bronx!
[keith Run for help when the in my hand I kick rhymes I'm a rap van damme And eat mc's like a or a slice of pie I'm not a pimp but I bop I'm superfly People say who's he? i'll give any beef So act like you know or get ate-n like stew, I hold my own yet don't stand alone, I'm well Go 'head and front and get smocked a neckbone Think you better chill troop, I'm not havin that And flippin on niggaz like a somersaultin Go get crew and y'all still couldn't do the man I'm blowin up in ninety-three an ash can I know niggaz sip this, wanna dip this I snatch your up, and molest her like a rapist Huh, go 'head and look real hard I'm a sucka I'll that ass like the l.a. trucker fucka So up and let me hear your response Yeah, yo, wild nigga from the bronx
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill [all] another wild from the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill (king sun!) another nigga from the bronx!
[king Mr. fifty-two pick-up, nobody It's a stick-up, proves, my getaway is butter smooth I'm not the operator with the ladies But I get kinda crazy if you let me pick the One thing never say run, sun I never ran, cause in my hand, I a gun Representin where I'm in a bumrush Roll up, flip, then be out on the Don't touch or feel, it's real, showin mad Hotter than heat, yet colder the catskills Don't the yard, fake gods ain't got nuttin for me I'm loungin with and corey On one-six-oh, I go and check fat joe On trinity, the bronx vicinity Smokin up your favorite mc like a smoke skunk Cause I'm another wild from the bronx em up, settin em up, splittin em up, gettin em up Rippin em up, em up, bag em! zippin em up Makin them shout, playin them out, son the one The bigga the nigga to bust em with the off shotgun
"sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill [all] another nigga from the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill (fat joe!) another wild from the bronx!
[fat Aww shit, we have here Ninety-three and it's a new year My name is fat joe I got shit locked Runnin with the latins and the from uptown It's a damn shame, you maintain I'm causin blowin niggaz out the frame Yes I can-can, I'm the fat man Never run, ran, it's not in the plan I got you best chills, get off the dillsnilz Your rhymes are trash and no Carbon you're sloppy, see joe ain't the one I'm beatin bootleggers down with sun Rollin over niggaz a truck I come from the bronx, a.k.a., bubblefuck My rhymes are homicidal, I take your I'm joe da fat gangsta, far billy idol I get you open on the tip Now are you hip to the way I flip the hah I'm puerto rican, I'll leave you and stinkin I in my beamer, do my drivebys in a lincoln Hip-hop was born uptown, the down If you bring your whole I shut 'em down! I'm known state to state, for shootin down punks I'm another nigga from the bronx
"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill [all] another nigga from the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress [all] wild nigga from the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill [all] another wild nigga the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress [all] another wild nigga the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> hill [all] another wild nigga the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill [all] another wild nigga the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress [all] another wild nigga the bronx! "sawed off shotgun, on the pump" -> cypress hill [all] another wild from the bronx! *fades*