Fat Joe — Temptation Pt. 2

[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't promise tomorrow If you know like I know You load ya clips up with them hollows, sayin' [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Raindrops are fallin' on my hood again, hood again Niggas is talkin' in the hood again, hood again Yeah, niggas wanna act live I got that 9 that kill more than just time They say they can't stand him But just yesterday I was chillin' on the block in the Phantom And ain't nobody smirk my way Nope, keep speakin' that hot shit, and you can get merked today Check me out, there's some rumblin' on the blocks Struggle on the streets That's why I had to leave that bitch bloody in them sheets Go 'head and think Crack just rap Fuck around I'm gon' really have to clap these cats I hear 'em talkin' that [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't promise tomorrow If you know like I know You load ya clips up with them hollows, sayin' [Post-Chorus: Fat Joe] If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I'm tired of talkin' boy I'm lettin' 'em go [Verse 2: 'Pablo'] Yeah, does Crack think he live Just because he had poppin' in '88 and his boys served time? I don't care 'bout that neither I don't give a fuck about him, T.S. or the fever Yeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop him I know he big, but this here 9 gon' stop him I'm in the streets everyday in these projects I ain't scared, nigga, man I'm dyin' to get it poppin' [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't promise tomorrow If you know like I know You load ya clips up with them hollows, sayin' [Post-Chorus: Fat Joe] If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I'm tired of talkin' boy I'm lettin' 'em go [Verse 3: Fat Joe] Pussies loose these days, gotta tighten 'em up Think they comin' of age 'til you lighten 'em up Momma screamin' cause you lyin' in dust, I ain't lyin' Who the fuck you think supplyin' the drugs? I'm your boss's boss, pretty much I bought you that Porsche And pretty much, I'm 'bout to auction you off To the highest clapper Get your head spun backwards you bastards For thinkin' Terror Squad just rappers, we'll blast ya You lil' niggas ain't even in my lane Who you know nicknamed after 'caine? Yeah I'm goin' to hell, but I'm sendin' you first Muh'fuckers think they tough 'til them cannons disperse I know you hear me niggas [Chorus: Fat Joe] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't promise tomorrow If you know like I know You'll load them clips up with them hollows, and [Post-Chorus: Fat Joe] If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I'm tired of talkin' boy I'm lettin' 'em go