Yeah, definition of a don It's like I gotta keep remindin' you and remindin' you Who's that nigga, you heard the kid Fly was on the casket of all those
On hold it down for the Bronx in the name of Pun [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Yeah uh, my name ring bells like a P.O. Put the pressure on a nigga like I'm right
Превод: Fat Joe. Определяне на Дон.
Превод: Fat Joe. Определяне на Дон (feat. Remy Martin).
Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe" sample - repeat 4X] Does anybody know, how I can get in touch with Joe [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample] Definition of a Don, "
Beat Novacane!) [Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die - don
how ya livin in ninety-three cause we be three little indians, sleepin in a teepee an' keepin up a funky fat philosophy cause we be re-arrangin, changin
-baked, you never get a buck when you act E-l dash, p is servin ----- we smash Be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat nest egg I say fuck you, it's easy,
one Corner son, fake a jack, you be a goner You guys despise guys like us Guys like us, disgust like Spartacus You cuss and claim a bust You lust for a
Learn the game quick so I got my first device Mom move to Jersey so we could get a better life But little did she know a ghetto is a ghetto Good time
my dick But you don't know shit, uh-huh What's your definition of a real MC? For what you dedicated, ya it must be me Meth-Tical, a lewd descendant of
) Days way back in the seventies (Seventies) The only AIDS you used to know was Kool-AIDS Corn-bread, corn-rows and corn-br-AIDS Pull up a chair, read a
that you a liar liar liar liar Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out Dip deep into your pockets, let a grand hang out Let a grand hang out, let
point like a xxxxxxx box cutter you heard what I said xxxxxxxxxxxx did I studder With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out [Fat Joe
Uh, more than a hustla I'm the definition of it Master chef, Lord of the kitchen cupboard More than a street legend, homey it's hova More than a relief
for that Gotta work for that [Fat joe:] You wanna smoke my smoke my Who else but good crack now Want a made back With a hat down got money And we don
