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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 when I by
See if I be a fuck
My on the woodgrain, fat ass tucked
Ha ha, shit a nigga came off tour
Mister Mister Rainman, I'm it pour
I 'member when I used to to play that hard
Apartment 5B, Forrest y'all
A nigga too fat, so I couldn't ball
So I hit the strip, started flippin raw
My pants would sag, now they me Crack
Used to graffiti, so I made it my tag
Me and Tone we was bangin them hammers
New York niggaz, ever wore bandanas
Got so much money, a would abuse it
Then I the streets alone for the love of the music

Cherlise]
You know I never dreamed that I could be
Cause that's the only thing that ever been, ohh
And when I look on my life it's all worth it
Because I know I my people 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 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 never met Jose?
'Ve was a great DJ
Now he Roc Boyz, headed for a Grammy
What if I would told Khaled to stop buggin me?
He'd never be President of that company
Shit you probably woulda never the movement
I ain't talk, I ain't gotta prove shit
Storch is the best, they kept sleepin on him
Cause a white boy, he kept ghostbeatin for 'em
Dropped "Lean Back," that shit hit and guess what?
I made the rich cocksuckers!

[Fat
I was never into girls, I was just into my
Dropped so many hits, still them niggaz confuse it
Went to my old school, gave 'em computers
And the niggaz in the hood still be sayin I do shit
Bein they ain't got no love in they
I just moved to Miami, copped a crib and a
I bought my little daughter an park
Now she's horses, tell me that ain't hot
Sade, Vandross
Stephanie Mills, El
I used to look at like Gods
Now tell me why a nigga wouldn't go
Bye {?} boricua, why you on me papi?
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 - over
Yeah, man I did it for the music!
I did it for the
Ha! I mean Mother's Day I'm performin for mother
and your girl... even be with my family man
You know what? Be careful you wish for
Joe Crack's 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 where the heat come, Crack bitch, aowww!