Fat Joe — Damn

[Intro] My niggas it's coca It's crackology 101, nigga I breed you nigga's My sons Owww [Verse 1] The penalty is death and I'm inflicting the torture The best of the best couldn't mess with the boogy down Bronxster It's heavy promo catching beef wit' Joe But my man don't get caught up in these streets alone Thought we heavy chopper firing, motherfucker's is dying Nigga's is runnin', helicopters is flying All these suckers is lying, tell these Fedsters to see me And I was just island hopping somewhere in Tahiti I think its called Fiji or something like that Get your shit pushed motherfucker, fucking wit crack Catch a hundred in your cap Your brain be by your waste line LV on the track, hell of a baseline Remind me of the times I was serving them baselines Only Puerto Rican in Harlem, now that's stardom Ghetto Celeb I been since I was younger Hundred mill strong still dying of hunger Under the chinchilla, believe me this shits is rilla This piece ull leave you in pieces and make you sleep better The streets terror, the weak better retreat man I keep Beretta's so heathen's can creep [Chorus] Damn, those guys are gettin' dough That's why all these gangstas call me Coke We get money money, you got nothing from me And if you get caught nigga don't mention Joe Damn, those guys are gettin' dough That's why all these gangstas call me Coke We get money money, you got nothing from me And if you get caught nigga don't mention Joe [Verse 2] I keep hearin' that crack's the truth Real niggas is scream Joe get back in the booth Yeah I do it for them niggas that be huggin' the block Them jack boys don't give a fuck dumpin there caps These niggas crazy, some more real They'll git you for everything Even your Paul Wall grill Yes nigga, it's survival out here These niggas don't even respect the bible out here Its pyro's out here, Cuts and Kings too That's the only thing the summer going bring you I seen it all, man they love it when I spit game Walk through the middle of Speed wit the big chain I got 'em sick man Look how the shit bling Piss stain Yellow pebble bezel on the wrist man You ain't Pac, you ain't even a great actor Matter of fact, you is a great actor I'm one O. G You need to respect Especially if you don't want niggas to see through your chest I caught his Mama at the face to face Now she laying in St. Raymond's in Section 8 nigga Follow me now say [Chorus] Damn, those guys are gettin' dough That's why all these gangstas call me Coke We get money money, you got nothing from me And if you get caught nigga don't mention Joe Damn, those guys are gettin' dough That's why all these gangstas call me Coke We get money money, you got nothing from me And if you get caught nigga don't mention Joe [Outro] Yeah This goes out to all the Nigga's From Ghetto to Ghetto Jail for jail All my niggas playin' in the yards right now Doin' pull-ups Bumpin'' this shit in your headsets I love you nigga's Crack Otisville you know its real Rikers All my niggas holding in down All my street niggas gangsta niggas Dope boys, haha, cook


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