Joey from the Bronx, I'm a pistoleer I keep gunning for 'em, they keep running from me I'm about my money give a fuck, I'm living comfortably Yeah, I'
mania, ya heard me Owww [Chorus:] She's my Mammy She's my baby I love you so much You driving me crazy Wanna be down Jump in the car Rollin wit me I'
you hustler then you going to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that he fucks with me Can a gangster go to heaven Let me in I call it survival
Da Hood They Call Me Weezy Da Future An Everybody Dats Around Me Will Shootya An Nigga My Band Let Em Blow Like Tubas Clack I Got Em I Gg Gottem Cook I
will loose more then just a tooth man A hundred shots will rip your top like where the fuck the roof went [Chorus:] I think he said something Bring 'em back to me I
grab an umbrella I make it rain, (I make it rain) i make it rain on them hoes i make it rain (I make It rain) i make it rain on them hoes i make it
imminent I ask Mr. Wst for a lil bit of hope realize us new niggas gotta get it ourself So I dreamed of presentin myself and the only thing I fear is I
know about the trouble I bet Joe knows And raw livin' it remind me Of the shit that I wanna put behind me I'm stayin' high for days 'cause what I'm doin
some serious dank Grabbed my keys off the table and a bid ol bank I hit interstate 80 and I'm rollin Joint's still burnin and I'm smokin' I was on my
I'm blue mood y?all, I slive with jiva y?all I'm actually deep y?all, invented time y?all In ten fourths y?all, I pay your cap y?all I player late y?all
(T-Pain) Fat Joe T-pain (shawtay) Shawtay I couldn't help but notice that you were sittin on the sidelines, I got all of the material thangs that you
I come to find out that?I need true love and? I need love will search no further Cause I?m making love where your voice just murer She calls me Pookie
it (Darkside) - Yeah! So I say [Chorus (sample)] Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God (peace
Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe" sample - repeat 4X] Does anybody know, how I can get in touch with Joe [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample]
[Chorus] [Fat Joe] Let me tell you 'bout myself, you can find me alone On the streets of the Bronx, that's the county I own Well at least that's the
you shake yo shit make me wanna cop back Is it ya motion causing all this commotion? Forget niggaz, you even got bitches approaching Who am I? I'm just
spot It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe and then - it's whoa-ohhhh-ohhhh [Fat Joe] Yeah, uhh, yo, uhh I gotta be "The Flyest" like my
10. (Speak on it, Joe.) Haha, niggas what! [Fat Joe] At times I feel like blastin myself, endin it all Niggas on my same team be prayin I fall