Fat Joe Da Gangsta lyrics
Fat Joe Da Gangsta lyrics
"Livin' Fat Lyrics"
Weathered Tomb Lyrics
Hung in your room, swaying, hoping that you'll see. All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company. The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink. I can't... Stop the insects that are feeding. Pull the needles from beneath my skin. I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece. You'll love the eyes. Have they always shone so vacantly? The more i show the less you'll want
Hung in your room, swaying, hoping that you'll see. All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company. The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink. I can't... Stop the insects that are feeding. Pull the needles from beneath my skin. I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece. You'll love the eyes. Have they always shone so vacantly? The more i show the less you'll want
Yeah!
Check it out check a check a check it out
Would you believe that Fat Joe would flip a style like this?
I can't get played cause I roll with Baby Chris nevertheless
niggaz be tryin to front the role
When everybody knows I'm gonna go gold
at least kickin the funky styles that you wanna hear
Joe is bigger and better so have no fear
I'll be rippin the mic clockin dough stickin the hoes
After every single show, you know (know)
One of the best to grab the mic so don't try to front
Ain't nuttin here yours, so what the fuck you want?
When I step on stage, I'm second to none
Makin MC's run, without the use of a gun, yeah
Talkin about the way I rock a party
Niggaz must be thinkin that
Even If Lyrics
Yo, c'mon! Even if I died a thousand deaths When I resurrect I'll still be Meth The jams will still be def I'm here, me and this mic-phone, we here And ain't tryin' to hear nothin' cuz we had it up to here (What?) Lyrics have no dress code (yeah) From KRS to Depeche Mode Hit them so cool you cats cold Had to jump off, it's about to jump off
I'm high, or drunk on Bacardi Yo, c'mon! Even if I died a thousand deaths When I resurrect I'll still be Meth The jams will still be def I'm here, me and this mic-phone, we here And ain't tryin' to hear nothin' cuz we had it up to here (What?) Lyrics have no dress code (yeah) From KRS to Depeche Mode Hit them so cool you cats cold Had to jump off, it's about to jump off
I be hippin and hoppin, rockin and shockin, the whole rap scene
I'm mean, my favorite color is green
I guess that's why they call it the blues
Your money you lose, cause you choose to disrespect and neglect
the skills of the Fat one, but I'm all that son
Gimme the microphone and I'ma show you how it's gonna be done
So don't fake moves, cause I never fall
That's how I'm livin, hey yo I'm livin Fat y'all
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Hey yo I'm livin Fat
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Yo I'm livin Fat
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Yo I'm livin Fat
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Look at the way I freak th
Hold On Lyrics
Oh, I won't let you down. I'll be back To give all my love to you, Baby, hold on No you won't fade away. In my mind You'll be with me every day. Baby, be strong And just hold on if you're feeling strong And you'll never find a day.I'm not with you every way Don't you ever hide away. Our love hold on But if you let me down.I'll be strong And give all my
is style, I'm versatile Oh, I won't let you down. I'll be back To give all my love to you, Baby, hold on No you won't fade away. In my mind You'll be with me every day. Baby, be strong And just hold on if you're feeling strong And you'll never find a day.I'm not with you every way Don't you ever hide away. Our love hold on But if you let me down.I'll be strong And give all my
Niggaz don't want the funk, because they know I'm buckwild
Could you believe the rappers that they talk shit
While I be rippin the microphone and all my records are hits
The name is Fat Joe, I'm on the down low
I chill with Lord Finesse, you know I got the flow
I be freakin the funk, not fakin the funk, you're facin a punk, yeah
Fuck around and you'll be layin in ?v-ducts?
I got props, believe it or not
I never got caught, becuase I pay off the cops, yeah
One of the livest niggaz in New York
Sometimes I be chillin with Son
Sometimes I be chillin with Hawk, you know that
Brooklyn in the house and Uptown is too
I gotta be sayin peace, to the Boogie the Bronx crew
Pete, Sap, Bri
Places Lyrics
Wish you could read my mind Wish I could do the same Wish you would give me a sign Where I can place this blame Where am I gonna place this blame You can blame it all on me There's a place for everything You can blame it all on me When I'll be doubting doubt You can sit back rest assured When I'll be wandering about When you can grow further
m, Vayo Mack, Gizmo, Nicer, B.G., my main man Crack Wish you could read my mind Wish I could do the same Wish you would give me a sign Where I can place this blame Where am I gonna place this blame You can blame it all on me There's a place for everything You can blame it all on me When I'll be doubting doubt You can sit back rest assured When I'll be wandering about When you can grow further
So now you know the flav, and you know the time
Brothers always be tellin me, "Joe why don't you kick a Fat rhyme"
So I don't front on my peeps
Kick a verse or two, then be out, and peace G
So don't try to step to dis, you know you take a fall
That's how I'm livin, hey yo I'm livin Fat y'all
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Aiyyo I'm livin FAT
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Aiyyo I'm livin FAT
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Aiyyo I'm livin FAT
I'm livin Fat y'all, I'm livin Fat (2X)
Aiyyo I'm livin FAT!
Ninety-three, Lord Finesse, Fat Joe, Diamond D
Showbiz and A.G., D.I.T.C. and I'm out