Ah, yeah Da Fat Gangsta You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
Fat Joe] Ahhhhhhh yeah! Da Fat Gangsta Chorus: repeat 2X You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe You gotta gotta gotta gotta let em know Joe [Fat Joe
Превод: Fat Joe. Flow Joe.
[Verse 1 - Fat Joe] Ay , yo It took 8 Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather
flow so dark and me hat so low Me never ever ask to become solo Now me head so hot, and me dreads so cold Me so cold (Me come and say) [Verse 1 - Fat
all, I put the pieces to the puzzle This long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble Came out the gate on some flow Joe shit Fat nigga with shoty
[ intro: fat joe ] Yeah yeah Terror squad what-what Cuban link what-what '99, baby [ verse 1: cuban link ] Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party Plus I
a book by di cover, dat's wrong This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton Tell them, what about Pun? Rudeboy, salute with your gun Buju Banton, original rasta gangsta Fat Joe
talkin like you ain't hood nigga What's really gangsta nigga What up what's poppin man Aiyyo fuck these niggaz man Let these niggaz do 88 [Fat Joe] (
Petey's rap: Your______________ are fat I'm bout eat you up girl The wait has been long enough And I'm ready (been ready) to freak the funk Where the
lick 'em They break me off cash flow Any damn thing I ask for So a nigga paid up the asshole Some fools be thinkin' They gotta win her like Bruce Jinna But Joe
and that I'm more ill than an asthmatic on crack and I shoot like a shotty spit bars to your body blood I'm not shoddy my styles fat like blobby ill
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle This long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble. Came out the gate, on some flow Joe fat with shotty
the lambs To my man Chi-Ali, silence the lambs To my man Jazzy Jay, silence the lambs To my partner Diamond D, silence the lambs To my man Fat Joe, silence
too hard or you'll be out of the box Stop running your face and try to listen instead Or you'll be known as a loud-mouth joe rockhead Success is out
face fixed up scalpel and forceps, Sean Rambo look at my war chest, hamburger hill bullets peelin off raw flesh, G.I. Joe ass niggas, can't see my flow