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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 I drive by
See if I be givin a
My on the woodgrain, fat ass tucked
Ha ha, shit a just came off tour
Mister Rainman, I'm makin it pour
I 'member when I used to to play that hard
Apartment 5B, Forrest y'all
A too fat, so I couldn't play ball
So I hit the strip, started that raw
My would sag, now they callin me Crack
to love graffiti, so I made it my tag
Me and Tone Montana we was bangin hammers
before New niggaz, ever wore bandanas
Got so much money, a nigga would 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 only that I've ever been, ohh
And when I look back on my it's all worth it
Because I know I my people believe me, I do it for love

[Fat
Yeah, yo
They say Joe too selfish, he won't let us in the
I say shit I could have Pun in front of that store
have left Remy Ma ass in Castle Hill
Where every other day another get killed
They say what's Cool without
I say shit, what if them niggaz never met
'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 of that company
you probably woulda never heard the movement
I gotta talk, I ain't gotta prove shit
Scott Storch is the best, they kept on him
Cause he's a boy, he kept ghostbeatin for 'em
Dropped "Lean Back," then shit hit and guess what?
I made the nigga cocksuckers!

[Fat
I was never girls, I was just into my music
Dropped so hits, still them niggaz just confuse it
Went to my old school, gave 'em some
And the in the hood still be sayin I don't do shit
they ain't got no love in they hearts
I just moved to Miami, a crib and a yacht
I bought my little daughter an equestrian
Now she's ridin horses, tell me that hot
Sade, Luther
Mills, El DeBarge
I used to look at them Gods
Now me why a nigga wouldn't go hard?
Bye {?} boricua, why you hatin on me
It's been sweet 16, them haters can't stop me
In man I'm just like Rocky
Lordy we did it baby, you keep 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 be with my family man
You know what? Be careful you wish for
Joe here to let you know the workin man is not a SUCKER
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!