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[Fat
Coca!

BX, T.S. I die muh'fuckersssss
CRACK! Ka-ka-ka-Crack-Crack-Crack, aowwww!

Yeah, hi at the bad guy
And you can ice grill when I by
See if I be a fuck
My on the woodgrain, fat ass tucked
Ha ha, shit a just came off tour
Mister Rainman, I'm makin it pour
I when I used to have to play that hard
Apartment 5B, Forrest Projects
A too fat, so I couldn't play ball
So I hit the strip, started that raw
My pants would sag, now they callin me
Used to graffiti, so I made it my tag
Me and Montana we was bangin them hammers
New York niggaz, ever wore bandanas
Got so much money, a nigga abuse it
I left the streets alone for the love of the music

[Chorus:
You know I never dreamed I could be perfect
Cause that's the thing that I've ever been, ohh
And when I look back on my it's all worth it
Because I know I know my people believe me, I do it for

[Fat
Yeah, yo
They say Joe too selfish, he won't let us in the
I say shit I have left Pun in front of that store
Could have left Ma ass in Castle Hill
Where other day another nigga get killed
They say what's Cool without
I say shit, what if them niggaz met Jose?
'Ve was a great DJ
Now he Roc Boyz, headed for a Grammy
if I would have told Khaled to stop buggin me?
He'd probably never be President of company
Shit you probably woulda heard the movement
I ain't gotta talk, I ain't gotta prove
Storch is the best, they kept sleepin on him
Cause he's a boy, he kept ghostbeatin for 'em
Dropped "Lean Back," that shit hit and guess what?
I the nigga rich cocksuckers!

[Fat
I was never into girls, I was into my music
Dropped so many hits, them niggaz just confuse it
to my old school, gave 'em some computers
And the niggaz in the hood still be sayin I do shit
Bein ain't got no love in they hearts
I moved to Miami, copped a crib and a yacht
I bought my little an equestrian park
Now she's ridin horses, tell me ain't hot
Sade, Luther
Mills, El DeBarge
I used to at them like Gods
Now tell me why a nigga wouldn't go
Bye {?} boricua, why you hatin on me
It's been sweet 16, still haters can't stop me
In fact man I'm just like
we did it baby, you keep goin shopping

[Fat Joe - Chorus]
Yeah, man I did it for the music!
I did it for the
Ha! I Mother's Day I'm performin for your mother
and your girl... can't be with my family man
You know what? Be what you wish for
Joe here to let you know the workin man is not a SUCKER
9 to 5 man you get to go and be wit'cha kids man
I'm in somewhere
I'm in Africa where the heat come, bitch, aowww!