Grand Puba - Watch the Sound lyrics

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Grand Puba - Watch the Sound lyrics

[Diamond D] Ninety-three it's time man (All out yo, because youknowhatI'msayin..) [Fat Joe] A Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE) Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough! Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE) Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough! Boom bip, BAM, here I am Even fans in Japan, be tellin me I'm the man Fat Joe, a.k.a. the woman f**er Beat you down to the ground, stomp your face with my Chucker So n***as back up, yo I'mma set it f**in with me, you won't live to regret it I don't fake moves, I break peeps I'm takin n***as gold chains, they cash and the Jeeps See I don't give a f** about a n***as rep We can go Glock for Glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit I heard a motherf**er wants to turn snitch I cut the n***as head off, and sent it to his f**in b**h I ain't lettin a n***a take the stand Play Sammy the Bull, be one dead man See s**ers can't hang with the slang And if they bring the whole gang Well then they'll all catch a bang-bang I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie Down n***as don't ever come and front in my part of town See everybody knows my pedigree There ain't another motherf**ers that's better than me I could make em pump, I could make em jump But I'm mostly known for givin other n***as lumps So n***as better chill and maintain I'm blowin motherf**ers out the frame And if a n***a try to flex f** around, and catch a motherf**in suplex I wet a motherf**er like a shower Don't test the Puerto Rican power Fat Joe in the year of ninety-three Peace to Grand Pu', and my man Diamond D So _Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down_ Yeah, but for now watch the sound "Watch de sound when I tim-berr" (4X) [Grand Puba] Check it Yo Fat Joe, it's time to f**in flow n***as know the game It's time to blow the b**h-a** n***as out the frame Guess who comes to represent? If you motherf**ers don't know, well here's a hint It's the God and I still bag chicks Make the girls feel hot, be like a f*ggot with the bag of dicks So come on cause I'm comin for the basket Say goodbye to your friends, and start headin for the casket So Doogie make the daquiris; and light the chocolate That you got from Willy Wonka in the Chocolate Factory Let's squeeze a trigger for the n***a See I flipped to the 'lo, cause I'm through with the Hilfiger Cause I flips the flavor-loo It's good for a f** or two, you couldn't see this No matter what the f** you do I smash that a** like a block of hash Then I rob you for cash, you little b**h a** "Watch de sound when I tim-berr" (4X) [Diamond D] n***as know the flav, I don't have to take a step I earn my respect then quiet as kept Yeah, guard your grill if you try to catch wreck Smack the back of your neck, and take your youth corps check I make more dough than Gregory Peck Never have to raise a fist, I keep my stunts in check I play a n***a out, like a Las Vegas dealer Living in the light, just like Karen Wheeler So back up, and take a good look, because you should look At what a good cook, can do without a f**in cookbook I don't sniff coke, and I don't smoke coolies Even Italians say I'm one cool moolie But n***as call me JoJo I'm quick to stick a chick, cause I kick the Willie BoBo On the Northside, on the Southside, on the Westside You can't budge me n***a, even the best tried To pull a fast one, but you know what happened to the last one? (What?) He got his motherf**in a** done (Yeah!) So step up, front, I'm not a b**h-a** chump Chicks by the clicks, cause my pockets got the mumps See I'm the wrong n***a to f** with Don't try to play yourself, cause you'll be stuck with A motherf**in ice pick right through the cheek I'm leavin crab n***as, layin in the street I won't 'fess, walk around with a vest Knockin n***as off, cause I could care less You want a fair one, FORGET IT And your girlfriend, yo I let my man hit it So save the bluff, you know you ain't tough (yeah) I pull your card cause you're soft like fluff kid I never ever did a bid I punch a n***a down a Row named Skid "Watch de sound when I tim-berr" (8X)