Terror Squad... Bad Boy... Joey Crack Girl I gotta do what I gotta do Change my life (Change my life) Make things right (Make things right) And girl I'm a bad boy so I gotta do what I gotta do Risk my life (Risk my life) In the late night (In the late night) Cause girl I'm a bad boy yeahhhhhh I know at times you feel stressed out But I'm tryin' to set you up so later I can buy you up this guest house But for now I gotta hug the block I know you sick of visits from undercover cops Runnin' to the kitchen tryin to hide the box Just give me a minute and I'm gonna flood you with rocks I gotta wicked jump shot but let's be real Aint no scouts gonna give a sad nigga a deal I gotta do what I gotta do that's whats up What's with this new attitude you know bitch that is what's up I'm a Bad Boy like 'Mike Lawry' How you think you got that rainbow Louis Not with a legal job's salary Ma' we got you stuck off the realness You know the infamous You heard of us It's your Bad Boy business men Me and Joey Crack gettin' benjamins Sittin' in the Vanquish, the same color as cinnamon Ma' I'm tryin' to be your knight and shinin' To put you in the house on the Cayman Islands Spend your whole life with stylin' With that light that got me Through it all you was right behind me And ma' I know I gotta change But right now a nigga is dealing with alot of things It's not the same Girl with me you can achieve whatever But I can't change, I'm a Bad Boy forever

[Fat Joe] Yeah. uh-huh. Chill. hah, yeah. C'mon. I'm comin rougher than the roughest motherfucker could get Playin Russian Roulette, never lost a bet yet Bluffin, ain't my style, niggaz ain't sayin nothin Cause I'm buckwild without frontin Raw to the core, I grew up poor Once I hit the door, I began to explore Curiosity killed my cat, but not me Because I learned how to kill with agility I grew up in the South Bronx, punch you in your mouth punk I know these streets like Fred Sanford knows junk In the trunk of a car lays a body Head decapitated, bust him with my shotty Stabbed the mug, to make sure, he wasn't comin back Now police, can picture that, with a Kodak. huh! They can't stop me with a homicide investigation Cause if they do my crew is hittin up the station Your best bet, is to let me jet Cause I bring war, like a vet, when I'm upset. huh! I'm not the one you wanna play out in a program Yo, you better tell them who the hell I am "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Yeah! (2X) "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell em who the hell I am "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" [Fat Joe] Now on the hip-hop tip, I'm no joke Get live at a jam, and leave a system broke when I spoke MC's froze, but I never said freeze Hopin I don't hit em like a fucked up disease Fall up in the club, Mr. Hype for a night Choke a rapper with a cord, hang him from the lights. huh! Now you do wanna mess around with the Fat Man Cause you see my face in every newsstand Every other magazine from Billboard to Spin Pick it up and read Fat Joe strikes again How true, I'm not about weed and brew I'm just another papichulo like the rest of my crew So give me the microphone This jam is dedicated to my main man Tone Cause he flips, and I flip, and we flip the script And you know, you don't wanna get your ass WHIPPED Party over here, another in the hospital Lincoln, Memorial, notice that's how I sent you, hah I was the one who played the shoot 'em up games Here's another patient, and yo what's my name? "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Yeah! (2X) "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell em who the hell I am "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" [Fat Joe] So I cruise around in the B-M Or in the Benz, hurtin enemies and makin new friends They shake my hand, smile in my face The nine's in my waist, so there won't be a chase That's it, the situation is blown out of proportion When you leave, you must use caution Look over your shoulder, even on your block When I come to visit, you know you're in shock So don't say who is it, act like you know Kickin down doors is the Gangsta Fat Joe And I got no time for games My name is goin down in the gangsta hall of fame "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Yeah! "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell em who the hell I am "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" [Fat Joe] Yeah. Fat Joe Da Gangsta Representin in ninety-three Peace to my man Diamond D Peace out to my man Ski This jam is? letido?, ha hah

One step left, one step right Keep ska dancing all through the night One step forward, one step back Keep ska dancing 'til you feel all right One step up, one step down Keep ska dancing around and around One step forward, one step back Keep ska dancing 'til you feel like... SKA! Makes you wanna feel good SKA! Makes you wanna feel good SKA! Dance to ska! Dance to ska! Dance to ska! One step in, one step out Keep ska dancing around and about One step forward, one step back Keep ska dancing 'til you feel like... SKA! Makes you wanna feel good SKA! Makes you wanna feel good SKA! Dance to ska! Dance to ska! Dance to ska!

Hello Ska People 2 x Ooooh Come on you ska people, get on your skankin' feet, let's move to rocksteady beat Let's go skankin' down ska-street Ska Ska Ska Ska Ska Ska Ska Skaahaaa Check it out Check it out Check it Check it out Check it out! Ami ami ami ami ami ami ami amigo's! Check it out Check it out Check it Check it out Check it out! I'm at the start of a ska extravaganza, Get up and down on your knees and your hands yeah. Checkit out and sing along Ska 4 x Ska Ska Ska Ska Ska Ska Ska Skaahaaa Check it out Check it out Check it Check it out Check it out! That's good that's good, that's good, that's good, that's good, that's good, that's good. Check it out Check it out Check it Check it out Check it out! I'm in the middle of a ska extravaganza, Get up and down on your knees and your hands yeah. Checkit out and sing along Ska 4 x I'm at the end of a ska extravaganza, Get up and down on your knees and your hands yeah. Checkit out and sing along Ska (fade out)

I met a girl from Barcelona You'd really love her if you'd known her Her given name was Ramona And every day I tried to telephone her She went and moved to Scandinavia I really thought that was bad behaviour And now she's out in Copenhagen Where ska music is red hot and raging I'm gonna live it up (SKA!) I'm gonna love it up (SKA!) I never go to Barcelona Now there isn't no Ramona You'll find me out in Copenhagen Where ska music is red hot and raging I'm gonna live it up (SKA!) I'm gonna love it up (SKA!)