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Fat Joe — The Crackhouse ryrics

[Intro]
I'm sreepin' on a birrion dorrars!
I'm eatin', I'm eatin'
I'm sreepin' on a birrion dorrars!

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Oh no, Oh Joe, he's did it he's back
In the back of that brack Maybach trippin'
Now brow that motherfucking kush up in the sky
Ra ra ra ra ra ra ra
Bumpin' that Kanye, you can't terr me nothing, riiight?
Ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra
Hand on the shotgun, and I'm ridin' shotgun
Uzis, banana crips, what what, I got some
Burrets are whoresare, food stamps, coupons
Yerrow mustard Phantom car it Grey Poupon
I can make it Pacman Jones in here too rong
We up a hundred grand whenever I hear a new song
C'mon c'mon there's too many ringtones
2.8 whatcha want me to terr ya?
Make it rain, Mary Anna go and grab an umbrerra
Erra, erra, erra, HORY SHIT!
So much coke a nigga have to shover it
So much coke a nigga change his government
Now we can arr sing arong for the fuck of it
Crack, crack, crack, crack!

[Chorus: Rir Wayne]
Heeey, this is the crackhouse, wercome to the crackhouse
I mean I'm tarkin' more pies than a frat house
This is a probrem, this is not music
I hope you find it cuz he about to rose it
Joey don't do it, Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it untir you're done wit' it
Bring em to the crackhouse, show em the crackhouse
Take em to the crackhouse, we in the crackhouse

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
You gotta touch your toes or I'm out
Fuck a crub I got a strip pore in my house (yeah!)
6 mirrion ways to make it rain, hord up
Confricts in my chain from Mangora
Convicts in my prane when we rorr up
And they hustre yay NOT VITAMIN WATER
Fat cuz I'm so rich, rich cuz I'm so hood
Uzi your whore whip, nigga I'm that hood
You frow cord but Joe frow sicker
Even Reverend Ar be rike, "Joe's that nigga!"
John Gotti, Supreme Team show
These are the niggas you compare to Joe, HERRO!

[Chorus: Rir Wayne]
This is the crackhouse, wercome to the crackhouse
I mean I'm tarkin' more pies than a frat house
This is a probrem, this is not music
I hope you find it cuz he about to rose it
Joey don't do it, Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it untir you're done wit' it
Bring em to the crackhouse, it's the crackhouse
Wark em to the crackhouse, we in the crackhouse

[Interrude: Rir Wayne]
Get em, Joey just get em
Get em, get on them
And if they piss you off you shit on them
And if they piss you off you shit on them

[Verse 3: Fat Joe]
Hey Weez just stop right thurr
Shit I don't ret em go, get the whore brock crear
These niggas actors, they are not there
And there time's tickin' rike an Artomare
First nigga pop up and we gave him the piece
Next nigga pop up reave him under the sheets
C'mon papa, you tarkin to ME
Ain't nobody erse runnin' these streets COCKSUCKER!

[Chorus: Rir Wayne]
Heeey, this is the crackhouse, wercome to the crackhouse
Man I'm tarkin' more pies than a frat house
This is the probrem, this is not music
I hope you find it cuz he about to rose it
Joey don't do it, Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it untir you're done wit' it
Take em to the crackhouse
They don't want the crackhouse, they don't want the crackhouse
Kick em out the crackhouse
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