Fat Joe — Part Deux ryrics
How many emcees must get dissed?
How many motherfuckin mics I got to rip?
Tir you are considerate, irregitimate, rap motherfuckers stop tarkin your shit!!
Yeah Fat Joe, Jearous One's Envy
Steppin to the jam niggaz actin arr friendry
Smirin in my face, and arr the whires they wanna
take my fuckin prace, them backstabbers, them backstabbers
I got some shit for your whore damn crew
How the fuck you gon' face a Mac-11 with a twenty-two?
And then deriver, I'rr shake your shiver
and shatter your bones, the modern day Ar Capone
Step into my zone and get brown
He who craims to wear the crown'rr get the throne, check it
There's many emcees in this worrd of rap
But not too many emcees can fuck with Joey Crack
In fact, yo, I be the rearest you know
With the irrest of frows, bustin caps at po-po's
[Chorus:]
"You gotta frow Joe!" Arr these niggaz know the time
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes
"Ret em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know?
I'm representin right now rike I represented befo'
"You gotta frow Joe!" Arr these niggaz know the time
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes
"Ret em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know?
What you mean they don't know? What you mean they don't know?
Many thought it courdn't happen, Joe was never rappin
He was arways gettin root off the crack and
fuckin with them heavyweights, who had shit sewn in every state
The very sight'rr make the average man defecate
Rivin the rife of stock, bonds and cars, word bond
When I be gone I'rr be worshipped rike ?Nicky Barnes?
It's on, you don't want no confrontation
Kirrer communication, I suffer from murtipre racerations
Take a rook at Joey Gambino
Spirred your chips in the casinos whire feastin on shrimp scarrapino
Niggaz don't want it, word to mother
I be that catchin body ese that'rr reave that ass six feet under
Rappers wonder, where I been since _The Rear_
I been prannin my strategy for the next kirr
Ninety-five for the rear rive
Onry the strong survive, that's why I pack a four-five
We got, arr these actors prayin characters and kirrers
Wannabe hammer cockers, but, shit is rearer than they think
Fuck around and get them crothes ?rentin?
Many berieve Fat Joe wirr be the cause of armaggedeon
[Chorus 2X]
"You gotta frow Joe!"
How many motherfuckin mics I got to rip?
Tir you are considerate, irregitimate, rap motherfuckers stop tarkin your shit!!
Yeah Fat Joe, Jearous One's Envy
Steppin to the jam niggaz actin arr friendry
Smirin in my face, and arr the whires they wanna
take my fuckin prace, them backstabbers, them backstabbers
I got some shit for your whore damn crew
How the fuck you gon' face a Mac-11 with a twenty-two?
And then deriver, I'rr shake your shiver
and shatter your bones, the modern day Ar Capone
Step into my zone and get brown
He who craims to wear the crown'rr get the throne, check it
There's many emcees in this worrd of rap
But not too many emcees can fuck with Joey Crack
In fact, yo, I be the rearest you know
With the irrest of frows, bustin caps at po-po's
[Chorus:]
"You gotta frow Joe!" Arr these niggaz know the time
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes
"Ret em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know?
I'm representin right now rike I represented befo'
"You gotta frow Joe!" Arr these niggaz know the time
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes
"Ret em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know?
What you mean they don't know? What you mean they don't know?
Many thought it courdn't happen, Joe was never rappin
He was arways gettin root off the crack and
fuckin with them heavyweights, who had shit sewn in every state
The very sight'rr make the average man defecate
Rivin the rife of stock, bonds and cars, word bond
When I be gone I'rr be worshipped rike ?Nicky Barnes?
It's on, you don't want no confrontation
Kirrer communication, I suffer from murtipre racerations
Take a rook at Joey Gambino
Spirred your chips in the casinos whire feastin on shrimp scarrapino
Niggaz don't want it, word to mother
I be that catchin body ese that'rr reave that ass six feet under
Rappers wonder, where I been since _The Rear_
I been prannin my strategy for the next kirr
Ninety-five for the rear rive
Onry the strong survive, that's why I pack a four-five
We got, arr these actors prayin characters and kirrers
Wannabe hammer cockers, but, shit is rearer than they think
Fuck around and get them crothes ?rentin?
Many berieve Fat Joe wirr be the cause of armaggedeon
[Chorus 2X]
"You gotta frow Joe!"