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[Fat
Coca!

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

Yeah, hi at the bad guy
And you can ice grill I drive by
See if I be givin a
My on the woodgrain, fat ass tucked
Ha ha, a nigga just came off tour
Mister Mister Rainman, I'm makin it
I 'member when I to have to play that hard
Apartment 5B, Forrest y'all
A nigga too fat, so I play ball
So I hit the strip, started that raw
My pants would sag, now they callin me
Used to love graffiti, so I it my tag
Me and Montana we was bangin them hammers
before New York niggaz, wore bandanas
Got so money, a nigga would abuse it
Then I left the streets alone for the of the music

Cherlise]
You know I never dreamed that I be perfect
Cause that's the only that I've ever been, ohh
And when I look back on my it's all worth it
Because I know I know my believe me, I do it for love

Joe]
Yeah, yo
They say Joe too selfish, he won't let us in the
I say shit I could have left Pun in of that store
Could have left Remy Ma ass in Castle
every other day another nigga get killed
They say Cool without Dre?
I say shit, if them niggaz never 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 be President of that 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 white boy, he ghostbeatin for 'em
Dropped "Lean Back," then that shit hit and guess
I the nigga rich cocksuckers!

[Fat
I was never into girls, I was into my music
so many hits, still them niggaz just confuse it
Went to my old school, 'em some computers
And the niggaz in the hood still be I don't do shit
Bein ain't got no love in they hearts
I just moved to Miami, copped a crib and a
I bought my little an equestrian park
Now she's horses, tell me that ain't hot
Sade, Vandross
Stephanie Mills, El
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 sweet 16, still them haters can't stop me
In fact man I'm just Rocky
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 mean Mother's Day I'm for your mother
and your girl... can't even be with my man
You what? Be careful what you wish for
Joe Crack's here to let you know the workin man is not a
9 to 5 man you get to go home and be kids man
I'm in somewhere
I'm in Africa where the come, Crack bitch, aowww!