Like, words spoken wrong will never help you reach excellence Stop bitin like you got a speech impediment When will you learn? Whack lyrics and a hot
nigga, tell the devil I sent ya [Fat Joe] Yup! Death ain't sweet man But it's a fact that one day ya breath gon' cease Some niggaz get cremated, others
the town, and layin it down like whoa! [Chrous-Prospect,Fat Joe&Remi Martin] [Prospect] Always see him in the club, frontin wit the ice grill.... [Fat Joe
nigga rock real murderer rap Tell them thug niggaz, listen to that Gotchu feelin it hard like Joe the God's really bringin it back! [Fat Joe] I'm from my days and
loot, papi I'm gonna get paid, and can't a damn thing stop me See, I'm tired of this poor shit And who the cops? Well they can suck my
A be the same dude that cross you and try to get you hit Cause misery love company and company loves misery And money causes jealosy and envy [Hook] [
Fat Joe & Ja Rule) [The Game:] Yeah! Maybach Music, Lamborghini level Who's that cheddar better than the rat killa That nigga that busts gaps quicker, and
red when I pump lead I stomp a hole through your chest Grab your soul, mold ya flesh Hold ya breath cuz your next stop is death Chorus [Fat Joe] Yeah
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cuz the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
lines when you hear me talk Go on get outta line this is ruin y'all [Fat Joe:] I'm a nigga 'til I die, and I ain't even try See the murder in my eye,
cookie out of pussy no question Back off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee Long as I got lungs and a knot you can't stop me [scratches] It's