Joseph Cartagena - Fat Joe & Punisher Freestyle lyrics

[Fat Joe] Power from the street lights made the place dark But yo they didn't care, they turned it out.. Uhh, you know what this is, South Bronx Fat Joey Crack representin the realest I got my man Big Dog Punisher in the house Yo Punisher, let these n***as know [Big Punisher] Brothers are rappin like Iraqi soldiers Actin like they crackin boulders When they pack a cap that won't attack a blowfish Always talkin sh**, players that rather balk than pitch And often counterfeit, Kings of New York On Mr. Walken's dick You make me sick to my stomach, you don't really want it Riffin like you sniffin coke To scare me but you barely blunted You really done it now you got me mad Morenos be like, "Papi's bad," Makin fakers co*ky when I'm drivin back [Fat Joe] Many thought it couldn't happen, Joe is never rappin He was always get loot off the crack and f**in with them heavyweights, who had sh** sewn in every state The very sight'll make the average man defecate Livin the life of stock bonds and cars, word bond I be gone I'll be worshiped like Nicky Barnes It's on -- you don't want no confrontation k** the communication, or suffer from multiple lacerations [Big Punisher] I keep a Desert Eagle co*ked back in my tuxedo With my top hat, what you funny motherf**ers know about that? Lookin Doug E. Fresh in my double breast Like a pimp, eatin shrimp, gumbo, bubble bathin In the jumbo jet, set, on auto-pilot Gonna fly it to Puerto Vallarta Charter a chopper on top of the Hyatt [Fat Joe] Business chatter's over shrimp and lobster platters At Jimmy's Cafe, a gla** of Peirier Chick go for celly book a room at the Holiday Inn, so I can get her and a friend Menage a trois livin the life of a star Overweight overpaid, pockets bustin out the seams While you n***as havin limousine dreams I got you all sized up, n***as wise up A Fat Beat truck'll be pickin all you guys up [Big Punisher] For you hilarious comedians, I'm at the Marriott with deviants And rentin chariots to carry us to various Evening events, eating the best up in Jimmy's Cafe Extorting wannabes for all their G's f** it, just gimme half I make it last, with the dough I got, if not I blow your spot, if not, Joey Crack please load the Glock Let these n***as learn the hard way The word to God way, the motherf**in murder mob way [Fat Joe] f** that f** that f** that! Funkmaster Flex keepin it realer Hot 97, Joey Crack, Big Dog Punisher Bulletclips, WHAT!