's hood Believe me, it's nothing Big trucks mean rides we fly, t-squad, our time Believe me, it's nothing No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage It's
under fire I'm like 'mine'll get better one time' you dick blowers [Chorus] [Verse 3] No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage It's just another platinum
Vertaling: Fat Joe. Het is niets.
Vertaling: Fat Joe. Het is niets (Featuring Tony Sunshine).
m under fire I'm like 'mine'll get better one time' you dick blowers [Chorus] [Verse 3] No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage It's just another platinum
that's gonna keep it real with you Put up with your shit and deal with you We all, we all need, we all need one [Verse 2 - Fat Joe] One, not two or three
[Big Punisher] Yeah baby There ain't nothing better You know you like it like that Check it out yo, yo She had it goin on, red bone, fresh out of Bayamon
my real live niggas say: That's my shit All my thugs mothafuckers say: That's my shit And if you all about the ruckus say: That's my shit (Triple Seis
year past you need to take this thing to the rubber Hey joe bring that hook back and let me slip on this rubber (this is the remix) Girl it's been a
they gotta do to get that cash. She a money maker, so she get dat cheese, shake it like a tamborine just like he- make it rain like Fat Joe if he aint
don't give a fuck yeah I'm gunna live it up so bring your boys an ill hit em up now pass me the mike let me rip it up yeah and you cant get drastic
running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder
cgeese goes on it's way to different cities Rocking for the kiddies To do shows for rows, no foes, dough in escrow All the money went to goddamned joe
FJ560s It's many ways that we gon' get it Look how many years we don' did it Cop land and build a home in it That's all I ever wanted dreamed of Create
nothing though I ain't saying nothing bout the funkin' ho What's up bitch, I'm ready to break How long can one fat bitch take? Quite snacking and pay
I'm sorry Doc, it's Jacob again, my name's J "Tell me J, who's this Jacob anyway?" I fucking want him dead, it's a voice in my head I gotta lotta voices
it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it,
