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[Intro: Fat Joe]<br />Whooo.. friendly day in the neighborhood<br />Birds is chirpin (Hi neighbor!)<br />Niggas walkin they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers<br />That's my neighborhood.. FUCK NO!<br />I'm from the streets of the BX Boro where niggas push packs<br />This is that surge shit, that full flex shit, Al Groh shit<br />Raul ya heard me?<br />Macho, Jigga Brown JD, Charlie Rock LD, Remy Ma, unh<br />Sound boy turn this shit up right here<br /><br />[Fat Joe]<br />I'm your idol, your highest title, numero uno<br />Yes I'm Puerto Rican and I speak it so that you know<br />Stomp.. yeah that's the idea<br />Leave that nigga leakin from ear ta ear<br />Listen here young bruh, man ya end is near<br />They probaly, find your body at the end of the pier<br />Niggas must be crazy to mistakin me for folk lore<br />I put the eighty to your baby man I told y'all<br />Fuckin wit crack's like fuckin wit Crack<br />What? Pull out the pipe or push your weight back<br />Look, ya hate that, look we stay straped<br />From Crook from way back done took the game back<br />Ya shook, remain fact top of the world, stop knockin the girl<br />She in the drop with already rock lock and the pearl<br />Fish Scale ta Heron, live well from here on<br />Half a mil in ya grill, of course we bare all<br />Niggas thinkin that this rap is just words<br />I pull up in they curb, pull a Desert Bird<br />and clear the block in no time<br />Get off my dick, stop focus shit and getcha own shine, muhh'fucka<br /><br />[Chorus: Fat Joe]<br />Take a look at my life, and you can see that<br />I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap<br />Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at<br />So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack<br />Take a look at my life, and you can see that<br />I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap<br />Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at<br />So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack<br /><br />[Fat Joe]<br />First we was thuggin, then bust sluggin<br />My Lifestyle the shit, really had the streets buggin<br />Oh no he ain't come back like that<br />Not Crack with a platinum plaque, yo!<br />It's the thirteenth al spinna<br />Niggas use to doubt now we even made Craig Common look like a winner<br />Me and Diddy skippin out on bills<br />Just copped the house on a hill, now how that feel?<br />Fuck, alot of y'all niggas, you been shittin since the first song<br />Now we rip it down spring break with no shirt on<br />Ass all out, just swoonin the crowd<br />Same damn mean bitches wanna move in my house<br />You see us back to back in 'em snow white trucks<br />Chain hanging off the rim, you not giving a fuck<br />You must not be reading it right<br />Ice so bright, we don't need headlights at night<br />Yo, crack niggas, ask niggas how I smack niggas<br />with the mac flast cuz I am what I rap, nigga<br />TS throw in your hands, make 'em pack nigga<br />To never let another crew move his back nigga, what!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Outro: DJ Kay Slay]<br />Yeah, DJ Kay Slay a.k.a. Slap ya favorite DJ<br />The black Fat Joe of the motherfuckin game<br />Terror Squad motherfuckers, y'all know what it is<br />I'll buck, ooh, ooh ooh, I'll slap the shit out of one of you<br />motherfuckers<br />Y'all front on the Squad, man? Y'all know what it is, man<br />2003 shit, faggot ass motherfuckers, get the fuck outta here<br />Oh, oh, oh yeah, and most of youse owe me
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[Intro: Fat Joe]<br />Whooo.. friendly day in the neighborhood<br />Birds is chirpin (Hi neighbor!)<br />Niggas walkin they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers<br />That's my neighborhood.. FUCK NO!<br />I'm from the streets of the BX Boro where niggas push packs<br />This is that surge shit, that full flex shit, Al Groh shit<br />Raul ya heard me?<br />Macho, Jigga Brown JD, Charlie Rock LD, Remy Ma, unh<br />Sound boy turn this shit up right here<br /><br />[Fat Joe]<br />I'm your idol, your highest title, numero uno<br />Yes I'm Puerto Rican and I speak it so that you know<br />Stomp.. yeah that's the idea<br />Leave that nigga leakin from ear ta ear<br />Listen here young bruh, man ya end is near<br />They probaly, find your body at the end of the pier<br />Niggas must be crazy to mistakin me for folk lore<br />I put the eighty to your baby man I told y'all<br />Fuckin wit crack's like fuckin wit Crack<br />What? Pull out the pipe or push your weight back<br />Look, ya hate that, look we stay straped<br />From Crook from way back done took the game back<br />Ya shook, remain fact top of the world, stop knockin the girl<br />She in the drop with already rock lock and the pearl<br />Fish Scale ta Heron, live well from here on<br />Half a mil in ya grill, of course we bare all<br />Niggas thinkin that this rap is just words<br />I pull up in they curb, pull a Desert Bird<br />and clear the block in no time<br />Get off my dick, stop focus shit and getcha own shine, muhh'fucka<br /><br />[Chorus: Fat Joe]<br />Take a look at my life, and you can see that<br />I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap<br />Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at<br />So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack<br />Take a look at my life, and you can see that<br />I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap<br />Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at<br />So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack<br /><br />[Fat Joe]<br />First we was thuggin, then bust sluggin<br />My Lifestyle the shit, really had the streets buggin<br />Oh no he ain't come back like that<br />Not Crack with a platinum plaque, yo!<br />It's the thirteenth al spinna<br />Niggas use to doubt now we even made Craig Common look like a winner<br />Me and Diddy skippin out on bills<br />Just copped the house on a hill, now how that feel?<br />Fuck, alot of y'all niggas, you been shittin since the first song<br />Now we rip it down spring break with no shirt on<br />Ass all out, just swoonin the crowd<br />Same damn mean bitches wanna move in my house<br />You see us back to back in 'em snow white trucks<br />Chain hanging off the rim, you not giving a fuck<br />You must not be reading it right<br />Ice so bright, we don't need headlights at night<br />Yo, crack niggas, ask niggas how I smack niggas<br />with the mac flast cuz I am what I rap, nigga<br />TS throw in your hands, make 'em pack nigga<br />To never let another crew move his back nigga, what!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Outro: DJ Kay Slay]<br />Yeah, DJ Kay Slay a.k.a. Slap ya favorite DJ<br />The black Fat Joe of the motherfuckin game<br />Terror Squad motherfuckers, y'all know what it is<br />I'll buck, ooh, ooh ooh, I'll slap the shit out of one of you<br />motherfuckers<br />Y'all front on the Squad, man? Y'all know what it is, man<br />2003 shit, faggot ass motherfuckers, get the fuck outta here<br />Oh, oh, oh yeah, and most of youse owe me
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