Fat Joe Follow

[fat joe]

Terror squad. ungh. now why you wanna go and fuck with them? platinum
Status, motherfuckers. eat a dick!

Now whos the underated pro, they scared to play on the radio?
Who lives the lyrics, all my real niggas already know
Flow for flow, no crew can step to us
And blow for blow, Im pretty sure that you heard the rumors
I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches
No ones against us, roll with the riches
And float with the fishes
The revolution has started thats why Im undercarded
My squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly departed
As hard as they come, they all fall like the great
wall
Make no mistake, I take you straight to the state morgue
Swarmin informers like cops at drug corners
Feds got the bugs on us, tryin to lay the law on us
They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the don?
Shit, Ill be out by the morn, word bond
My game is on lock, till you bawl cop
And its never ever gonna stop

[prospect]
Yo, yo, I play the game with caution
Sun changes, gave power creative activities
Bring fame and fortune
Why cant you live this? all day hands on bitches
With financial ventures, enhance the riches
Gotta hold the cake, my grandmoms had dreams
But it seems I couldnt graduate or go to drake
It hurts at nights I gots to reimburse the vice
Niggaz is worse than shiest for the merchandise
My words precise, cause if not I wouldnt speak it
I rock shit everyday of the week, especially the weekends
Outside, these pretty clothes I live, but with the titty-ho
Knock a nigga out, for the shit he stole
We already degraded, me and my family the most hated
Bitch were barely both made it
See the thinly related, to everything in the street
Im sellin coke, crack, and dope, plus
swingin the heat

Chorus: triple seis

We got drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin
Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin
We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings
Terror squads everywhere, its just us illin
I thought you knew you had...
Drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin
Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin
We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings
Terror squads everywhere, its just us illin
(and it dont stop!)

[cuban link]
I got rubies on my uzis and gems on my mack 10s
Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just to match them
Platinum magnums with silver clips, real begets
Shit, Im gonna milk this bitch till Im filthy rich
Filled with chips from the floor to the ceiling
Just flossin and chillin in a porsche full-a-women
Im one in a million, get on the deal already
My skills are sharper than a steel maschetti
Realer than the military
Killin every track Im on, link and joey crack the don
Flippin in my cuban caddy, wit the hazards on

[triple seis]
So, come on if you gon ride with us, live niggas
Hop with
us, quick to try to triple five figures

[big punisher]
Your style is unoffic, niggaz like you stay on my wanted list
Pun and prince, were walkin on kings, like a son-of-a-bitch
Fuckin with this is hazardous to amateur battlers
Average niggas get lost in the course of embarassment
Of course you dont have a chance, Im the boss in your emminence
Get tossed in the ambulance with the force of an avalanche
Ill torture your fragile ass with rhetorical paragraphs
For all of you thatll laugh at a historical aftermath!
I come equipped, my tongue and lips are like a hundred clips
Look behind you, Ill blind you like when the sun eclipse
Aint no second chances, I glance at niggas
Make em wet they pants
The chances are slim if twinz done swing the rest of the ransome
The best and the champion, that means Im far beyond
Dionne read my palm, told me to get on and put my army on
Come along, follow the don, my motto and song
Live for tomorrow, cause todays almost already gone
Lets get on, split your belly with the maschetti, long
Tears your arms of your shoulders, and tell you to, hold on
I know its wrong, but it feels so right
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