Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Sound

Ninety-three it's man
(All out yo, youknowhatI'msayin')

A Puba, Diamond D
Fat Joe, it's time to get the
Puba,Diamond D
Fat Joe, time to get the dough

Boom bip, BAM, I am
Even in Japan, be tellin' me I'm the man
Fat Joe, a.k.a. the fucker
Beat you to the ground, stomp your face with my Chucker

So niggaz back up, yo, set it
Fuckin' with me, you won't live to it
I don't moves, I break peeps
I'm takin' gold chains, they cash and the Jeeps

See, I don't a fuck about a niggaz rep
We can go for glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit
I heard a motherfucker to turn snitch
I cut the niggaz head off and sent it to his fuckin'

I ain't lettin' a nigga the stand
Sammy the Bull, be one dead man
See suckers can't hang with the
And if bring the whole gang
Well, then they'll all catch a

I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie
Niggaz ever come and front in my part of town
See everybody knows my
There another motherfuckers that's better than me

I make em pump, I could make 'em jump
But I'm mostly known for other niggaz lumps
So niggaz better and maintain
I'm blowin' motherfuckers out the

And if a nigga try to
Fuck around and catch a motherfuckin'
I'm a motherfucker like a
test the Puerto Rican power

Fat Joe in the of ninety-three
to Grand Pu' and my man Diamond D
So punks jump up to get beat
Yeah, but for now watch the

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Check it, yo Fat Joe, it's time to fuckin'
know the game
It's to blow the bitch-ass niggaz out the frame
Guess who to represent?

If you motherfuckers don't know, well, a hint
It's the God and I bag chicks
Make the girls feel hot, be a faggot with the bag of dicks
So come on cause I'm for the basket

Say goodbye to your friends and headin' for the casket
So make the daquiris and light the chocolate
That you got from Willy Wonka in the Chocolate
squeeze a trigger for the nigga

See I to the 'lo, cause I'm through with the Hilfiger
'Cause I flips the
It's good for a or two, you couldn't see this
No matter what the you do
I smash that ass like a block of
Then I rob you for cash, you bitch ass

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know the flav, I don't have to take a step
I earn my respect then as kept
Yeah, your grill if you try to catch wreck
Smack the back of neck,and take your Youth Core check

I more dough than Gregory Peck
have to raise a fist, I keep my stunts in check
I play a out, like a Las Vegas dealer
in the light, just like Karen Wheeler

So back up and take a look because you should look
At what a good cook, can do without a fuckin'
I don't sniff and I don't smoke coolies
Even Italians say I'm one moolie

But call me JoJo
I'm quick to stick a chick, 'cause I kick the Willie
On the Northside, on the Southside, on the
You can't budge me nigga, even the best
To pull a fast one, but you know happened to the last one?

He got his ass done
So step up, front, I'm not a bitch-ass
Chicks by the clicks, 'cause my got the mumps
See, I'm the wrong nigga to with
Don't try to play yourself, 'cause be stuck with

A ice pick right through the cheek
I'm crab niggaz, layin' in the street
I won't 'fess, around with a vest
Knockin' niggaz off, I could care less

You a fair one, forget it
And girlfriend, yo, I let my man hit it
So the bluff, you know you ain't tough
I your card 'cause you're soft like fluff kid
I ever did a bid
I punch a down a Row named Skid

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