[Fat Joe]
Lower the music, keep the mic up
Turn the mic up
Yeah uhh, Coca
Okay, okay okay
E Philly I see you n***a
Yeah, yeah
This is on my boy Georges, Tricky's is sellin boulevard
(Tricky boo) My n***as with buck fifties and bullet scars
Gangster b**hes that ain't afraid to k** a broad
You witness the realest n***a to spit this hard
Yeah~! Look at my clothes
Look at these diamonds, look how I pose
Man, take a look at my hoes
Brazilians, Sicilians, got millions of those (AOWW!)
Yeah, who's harder than Crack?
Have the awe to play martyr then I father you back
Bein burst you didn't earth you make you part of the mack
Then I ask the whole block who got a problem with that
You feel me? No joke, no gimmicks (gimmicks)
You f**in with n***as that live the lyrics
Cold blooded, when it's drama ain't tryin to hear it (nope)
That body fresh, you can still see the spirit
[Hook: Fat Joe]
'Til my last breath, I'mma rap 'til the d**h
Whether with wax or sellin cracks on my steps
Great with the knives, much better with the Tecs
Believe me, it's easy, I'll leave you a mess
I'm like yeahhhhhhhh, okay, okay okay
Okay okay, okay
I'm like yeahhhhhhhh, okay, okay okay
Okay okay, okay
[Fat Joe]
Yo, 300 brolic yeah I'm sendin them n***as
Youse a hot pink skinny jean feminine n***a
I balls 'til I falls then I get back up
And my arms like a gift the way the sh** racked up
My ambition to get it - the Bronx still burnin
And them trees stay greener than them eyes on Erick Sermon
I'm swervin, observin, fake n***as I'm learnin
Him and they gangsters, leave your brains on the curb and
I'm servin, any n***a that want it
I'm not a role model; how could I be? I'm blunted
Joe so cool wearin stunners in the night
Suede in the rain, walkin mud in my whites
Dominican b**h, you can find me in the Heights
Maserrati Ducati about a hundred bikes
Real sh**, that's the story of my life
Look at me wrong? I thought gettin money was right
[Hook]
[Fat Joe]
Okay, hahaha
We live the lyrics man
We really run these streets man
Pop your sh** off you get too close n***a
Yeah, ain't nobody seein the Squad
The hardest n***as
Realest n***as in this whole sh** man
I don't wanna hear about you n***as did time
Them n***as who's hard - you f*ggots~!
I'm talkin to every rapper
Nobody lived my life n***a
It's Coca, Joe Crack the Don
Want the crown? Come get it n***a
BX WHATTUP!!!