Fat Joe — Your Honor

[Intro: Fat Joe] Rihanna, Rihanna, hey, ho, hey Madonna, Madonna, hey, ho, hey He is a good family man, Your Honor (Your Honor, Your Honor) He does give to numerous charities (Charities, charities) He did pay back all the money, Your Honor (Your Honor, Your Honor) But do it for America [Verse 1: Fat Joe] For the love of drug dealin', bricks to the ceilin' Tits on display, relatives on payroll Put my moms in a mansion, mink draggin' off the yay Got lifers ready to kill when I say so C.O's slide me cellphones Speak Italian with my capo, Jesus medallions, extravagant Sittin' in the Porsche like I’m Tony M Niggas tryna X me out, shoot me off the podium From lux tees to Rugby's, my crime syndicate I grind in the mix, you niggas rhymed into this Pump cracks out the wall, back at us all In Lil' Wayne’s crib writin' crack on the wall (Crack!) Barcelona 9’s, but these squeeze all 23 shots off a hardened man jaws For my Chi Town niggas, Joey need a statue 'Cause Joey played the goalie when them things is kickin' at you Shoot like paparazzi, I go Kanye crazy Then beat a nigga blue like Beyoncé baby Uh, lifestyle of the realest Step on Donatella when I’m coming out the villa [Bridge] This shit separate me from the pack I’m the reason why the Hip-Hop Cops came patrollin' the block They must’ve heard I was cookin' with rock [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Respective path made, the 850 roof is black suede Hair slicked back like Pat Drivin' glove zipped up, speedin' tickets gettin' ripped up Eatin' chicken, gettin' my dick sucked, it's basic Ronny Fieg Asics This fucking beat make me feel like I’m in the basement These fuckin' drugs make me feel like I’m in the Matrix With a long trench and a motherfuckin' feather earring You better cherish before I perish Scuba divin' off the terrace Utilizin' my athletics Supersize me on the lettuce, you could keep the beef 'Cause I know you’re tryna keep your teeth I like 'em Greek with a petite physique She make me healthy things to eat and never feed me meat So I keep Chanel on the feet, I’m a great man Me and Joey sit at the table, then we ate lamb Then we shake hands [Outro: Scratches by DJ Premier] I’m not a stranger to the court of law That’s how you got the word for the numbers you sellin' Niggas yellin' out the window “Joe’s at it again!!” Joe's at it-Joe’s at it-Joe’s at it again! Why did crack have to hit so hard? Niggas yellin' out the window “Joe’s at it again!” Said Jojo crack shit’s all the same (As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain) These Feds want me for some Tax Evasion [Action Bronson] Bam bam Bronsolino Action Bernstein, Action Constanza Yo DJ Premier live from headquarters 10 to 12 Friday nights Get with the fucking program Listen to that legend Bam bam Bronsolino in the building Flushing