da game (x4) And Mami you already know, we spendin' dough, And you gonna be the baddest thing on the road Let me put ya in da game (Fat Joe) She says
see your trunk Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) And mammy you already
your trunk Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) And mammy you already know
(Fat Joe) Yeah, Yeah (Mmm) This is the Terror Squad, Bleach Brother, Colabo (Mmmm) Italiano (what) Ya know da deli Aha, Aha Dirtman Hey yo, Hey yo, Hey
in the world wanna problem with that? You know I heard Harlem is back Who in the world wanna problem with that? [Lil Jon] Let's Go! [Chorus: Fat Joe
get the best out of life Ya see,what your future holds is no mystery When you're the one who's in control of your destiny Just put that weak pride aside
rowdy, and ya dont want that shit cause its gone be naughty, by nature fuck a playa hater, Ima come through and ya know Im down to spray ya, let them
One word in your bitch ear, she all in the bag Give a fuck if that's your broad, she shouldn't be out We in the club lookin to put somethin fat in her
a part of my G-code And fuck them prosecutors, hustler conisuer It's We the Best forever Make sure you spread the rumor bitch [Verse 9 - Fat Joe] Good
see me on the TV shows Videos, big screen but I'm just Romeo A real cool dude, you should get to know On a different plateau like whoa Buyin' out what's love like fat Joe
niggas is loyal? All these Benedict Arnold niggas Switch sidin' niggas, ya heard? Nigga, I throw this whole rap shit out the window In a sec, ya heard? Joe
, you know ya need Crack Yeah, DJ Kay Slay a.k.a. Slap ya favorite DJ The black Fat Joe of the motherfuckin' game Terror Squad motherfuckers, y'all know
[fat joe] Terror squad. ungh. now why you wanna go and fuck with them? platinum Status, motherfuckers. eat a dick! Now who's the underated pro, they
all that And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been about all that... fall back [Verse 2 - Fat Joe] Niggaz must want
see this niggas. (Nope.) East coast, west coast. (It's all the same.) Joey Crack, Big Pun, Mack 10. (Speak on it, Joe.) Haha, niggas what! [Fat Joe
Yeah I remember school Hoes back then was like Joe Bruce ewww Years pass by and look I'm a star Now all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahhhh I'm still
them We already got a check we tryna get two of them [Fat Joe] Just blew trial, crack lots like is little Italy Your wife she a screamer yelling slow down Joe
money you know we the boss of this hood shit Floss in this hood get, shots in his hood quick This big tymin' man, put them little rides up We 600 whippas put
