Fat Joe lyrics
Fat Joe lyrics
"Beat Novacane lyrics"
Snappy Kakkie lyrics
I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! Do you wanna play? I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! I said whatcha' say! The water she is nice we can steal away They'll never know we're gone 'til the break 'o day Come on! Come on! I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Did they talk to you today? I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Did you see it their way? The moon she is high, we must leave tonite We must get
I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! Do you wanna play? I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! I said whatcha' say! The water she is nice we can steal away They'll never know we're gone 'til the break 'o day Come on! Come on! I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Did they talk to you today? I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Did you see it their way? The moon she is high, we must leave tonite We must get
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, T.S., yeah, uhh
Yo, yo...
Wonder if we all V-S'es'us
Wanna know the streets that we fuss
Now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut
And niggaz throw your T.S.'s up {BEAT NOVACANE!}
[Fat Joe]
Go figure it, Joe Crack runnin New York
Who woulda thunk it, God above and Pun did
Yeah, they came while I was 'sleep
Whispered in my ear this is your year {CRACK PREACH!}
So I testify
To burn down the throne, niggaz follow my lead
Save your breath for crownin me King of N.Y.
I'm the one and only Godfather, one through three
Pardon me, but I was raised in the projects
Forgettin I wasn't the only object
We was more concerned with cuttin up and choppin
Supplyin fiends
Vulgar Necrolatry lyrics
Erosion of life i seeIt makes the passion burn in meLife it always withers awayDeath will eternally stayCorpses in their coffinsForever rest in peace ?There sleeping with the aspergillusIs this justice to the dead ?The atracious site, of a burial ceremonychristians weeping, for the departedThey don't understand, they should envy them ! with that work, get it poppin
Now who wanna pop off 'til they head get popped off
by the realest MC, and that's ME!
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit to bury ya ice grill
Shoulda named this album hurr "Licensed to Kill"
Ahhh - yes my life chilly chill
Mansion in Miami, other in the Jersey Hills
Chillll, that's that '88 flow
Small face 20's, that's that '88 dough
Joey Jefferson, I'm on the 88th flo'
Khaled him with that talk nigga {UN, UN, UN, UNBELIEVABLE!}
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
One Phantom, two castles, and a Jeep fo'
Five mics a classic, kinda like my six-fo'
Several years I earned cake, let me tell you more
Joey Crack,
[Fat Joe]
Wonder why I paint a picture of the street life so vivid I lived it
Y'all dudes innocent, y'all just visitin
And that's the reason why they call me ghetto
D.O., have you homeless {?} diggin deep holes
Police know, but just couldn't figure me out
I'm like {?}, have 'em makin pies in the house
It's grill, spit fire like I never been out
And I ain't gon' retire 'til there's never a doubt
The wheels, in my head keep spinnin
I'm thinkin anybody go against me losin chil'ren
I'm thinkin there's no better time than now to start some killin
It's Cook Coke Crack, 2005's ghetto version of Achilles NIGGA
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
Yo, yo, loop this and you crash th
And forget who you thought I was, I'm Crack BEYOTCH
The same dude that made you "Lean Back"
And had that nigga Ma$e spittin that gangsta shit
Can't wait 'til my nigga Shyne come home
Six minutes, six minutes, Joey Crack you're on
Uh-um, uh-um, is my microphone on? Yes
New York, look I brought the championship home
Now, through up your peace signs to the sky
For all our soldiers that died
That means Biggie Smalls, Tupac, Big L and Left Eye
And Big Pun the greatest of all time, sing it with me now
[Chorus]
[repeat 2X]
Wonder if we all V-S'es'us
Wanna know the streets that we fuss
Now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut
And niggaz throw your T.S.'s up {BEAT NOVACANE!}
Erosion of life i seeIt makes the passion burn in meLife it always withers awayDeath will eternally stayCorpses in their coffinsForever rest in peace ?There sleeping with the aspergillusIs this justice to the dead ?The atracious site, of a burial ceremonychristians weeping, for the departedThey don't understand, they should envy them !
Now who wanna pop off 'til they head get popped off
by the realest MC, and that's ME!
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit to bury ya ice grill
Shoulda named this album hurr "Licensed to Kill"
Ahhh - yes my life chilly chill
Mansion in Miami, other in the Jersey Hills
Chillll, that's that '88 flow
Small face 20's, that's that '88 dough
Joey Jefferson, I'm on the 88th flo'
Khaled him with that talk nigga {UN, UN, UN, UNBELIEVABLE!}
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
One Phantom, two castles, and a Jeep fo'
Five mics a classic, kinda like my six-fo'
Several years I earned cake, let me tell you more
Joey Crack,
Avec Elegance lyrics
Se sentir quelque peu romain Mais au temps de la d?cadence Gratter sa m?moire ? deux mains Ne plus parler qu'? son silence Et Ne plus vouloir se faire aimer Pour cause de trop peu d'importance Etre d?sesp?r? Mais avec ?l?gance Sentir la pente plus glissante Qu'au temps o? le corps ?tais mince Lire dans les yeus de ravissantes Que cinquante ans
a.k.a. '88, Cook CokeSe sentir quelque peu romain Mais au temps de la d?cadence Gratter sa m?moire ? deux mains Ne plus parler qu'? son silence Et Ne plus vouloir se faire aimer Pour cause de trop peu d'importance Etre d?sesp?r? Mais avec ?l?gance Sentir la pente plus glissante Qu'au temps o? le corps ?tais mince Lire dans les yeus de ravissantes Que cinquante ans
[Fat Joe]
Wonder why I paint a picture of the street life so vivid I lived it
Y'all dudes innocent, y'all just visitin
And that's the reason why they call me ghetto
D.O., have you homeless {?} diggin deep holes
Police know, but just couldn't figure me out
I'm like {?}, have 'em makin pies in the house
It's grill, spit fire like I never been out
And I ain't gon' retire 'til there's never a doubt
The wheels, in my head keep spinnin
I'm thinkin anybody go against me losin chil'ren
I'm thinkin there's no better time than now to start some killin
It's Cook Coke Crack, 2005's ghetto version of Achilles NIGGA
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
Yo, yo, loop this and you crash th
Say Say Say lyrics
Say say say what you want but don't play games with my affection. Take take take what you need but don't leave me with no direction. All alone I sit home by the phone waiting for you baby. Through the years how can you stand to hear my pleading for you dear? You know I'm crying. Now go go go where you want but don't leave me here forever. You you you stay aw
e remixSay say say what you want but don't play games with my affection. Take take take what you need but don't leave me with no direction. All alone I sit home by the phone waiting for you baby. Through the years how can you stand to hear my pleading for you dear? You know I'm crying. Now go go go where you want but don't leave me here forever. You you you stay aw
And forget who you thought I was, I'm Crack BEYOTCH
The same dude that made you "Lean Back"
And had that nigga Ma$e spittin that gangsta shit
Can't wait 'til my nigga Shyne come home
Six minutes, six minutes, Joey Crack you're on
Uh-um, uh-um, is my microphone on? Yes
New York, look I brought the championship home
Now, through up your peace signs to the sky
For all our soldiers that died
That means Biggie Smalls, Tupac, Big L and Left Eye
And Big Pun the greatest of all time, sing it with me now
[Chorus]
[repeat 2X]
Wonder if we all V-S'es'us
Wanna know the streets that we fuss
Now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut
And niggaz throw your T.S.'s up {BEAT NOVACANE!}