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Whattup JuJu? Uhh, whattup Beatnuts? All them Dominicans in Corona Bobbito Stretch, my nigga Funk Flex This is the dedication Yeah, Punisher Big Dog in the house Full Eclipse crew Rated R, my nigga Domingo East New York representin, check it Before I start, you know I got ta Pay homage and respect to Afrika Bambaata Zulu Nation, for twenty years of work Fat Joe wouldn't be on if it wasn't for Red Alert Chris Lighty, I hope the rain never ends Violator Records, now featuring The Twinz Diamond D, for believing in me Showbiz & A.G., the whole D.I.T.C. My nigga G. Rap, forever got your back Whether it's with the macs or on a Primo track Aiyyo Guru, you know I love you to death Peace to Redman, Apache, Vinnie and Treach Nevertheless, on the other side of town There's my brother Lord Finesse gettin down for his crown DJ Sirs, killin shit, word to God Peace to Funkmaster Flex and the whole Flip Squad Nice and Smooth, hey yo you know the situation In case you haven't heard this jam is called the dedication Yo it's the dedication To all my niggaz one love From the heart dedication The dedication To all my niggaz one love. Hey yo fuck all the rest, I'm givin love to Wu-Tang My nigga Chef and Big Meth, keep doin your thang Tony Starks, Ason, and the rest of the crew All my niggaz from Shaolin, you know how we do James Todd Smith, for inspirin me And all the funny-ass promoters who be hirin me Knowledge Reigns Supreme, yo you know you're the best Make sure you get that message that I left with West Anyhows, on the other side of things Big Nas, L.E.S., and Mobb Deep from Queens Puff Daddy, get the millions kid Nuff props and respect to Notorious B.I.G. DJ Clue, you know I can't forget you Doo Wop, S&S, oh yeah and Ron G too Craig G, forever tryin to live like me And of course the one and only DJ Kid Capri Yo it's the dedication To all my niggaz one love From the heart dedication The dedication To all my niggaz one love From the heart dedication The dedication To all my niggaz one love From the heart dedication The dedication To all my niggaz one love. Yeah, this joint right here, is dedicated To all the real niggaz in hip-hop, uhh What up Puba? Whattup my nigga Kool Micski? I ain't forget ya, L.A. love Sadat X, Das EFX Everybody else, representin the real in hip-hop Word to mother Little Heck, the whole TS crew Big Power, Gizmo And we out.

Yeah, this joint right here is goin' out to everybody gettin' money I mean the real cream All up and down the East and West coast Check it Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed The games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed The games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day One's for the cash, two's for every blunt's ash Three's for all the 40 brews goin' to cruise the bowel Four's for the drugs, sex and power I be the top dolla' scala, rockin' gold collars While you tryin' to sip the juice, I'm takin' swallows Step into my zone and get blown, my ways are internationally known Yeah, in case you haven't heard the rep Have an appetite for beef and get, hand fed led Rapid-fire echoes through your, vicinity Why you messin' with this nigga from Trinity? For every shell that fell, there's a story to tell But it's a fine line between grapevines and pines Knahmean? There's no room for snitches and loud bitches But it's always room for riches and deep ditches That's how it be in this everlasting game Declaring war on cocks, and leavin' chumps slain So maintain, and put the frontin' to a rest Or today'll be the grand openin' of your chest Success, triple beam, knahmean? Dolla' dolla' bill Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed The games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day The streets are full of vengeance, and it's expensive If you don't organize your words right in your sentence Twelve gauge holes take souls and lives are lost Who said an arm and a leg was a high cost to toss? Things are done different, in my zip code Hollow tips implode, dum-dums explode Now your crew is screamin' like they see demons when I reload You can't comprehend, act like you want it for clarity I'm pushin' wigs, handin' out jigs like charity You best to get your groove on, or get moved on Or play the hot steppa, and die with your shoes on I collects ass and cash While my crew consumes liquor and hash, and keep the stash Whether, hustlin' or dustin' we get busy with ours T.S., T.A.T., respect for miles The Bronx is the turf, South is the area Bring ten, bring twenty, the more guns the merrier Nobody's bad as me, no cops nabbin' me Front if you dare and I'll change your whole anatomy For real, uh Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed The games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed The games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed The games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day ...

[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

Ruben exclusive, yeah Big Boys anthym! 718, 205 come on What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy, What is sexy? Baby I saw you through my rearview And you know I'm a big man They say to know me is to love me And you love me for who I am So I ma win some, I ma lose But the point is to chose That one that keeps my happy And my point of chosing you Is the fact that you are so sexy, yeah What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy, What is sexy? I've been thinking, girl, about you girl If this world was mine, then its yours girl But the cribs and the cars and jewels I ma keep so I can floss with my boys on the weekends And, I'm not scared of commitment But the big man, handles his business And my business is you and me, 'coz you are so sexy What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy, What is sexy? Baby I would do anything, girl Ain't nothing I will do for your love Baby I would do anything, girl Ain't nothing I will do for your love Baby I would do anything, girl Ain't nothing I will do for your love Baby I would do anything, girl Ain't nothing I will do for your love Yo, When it comes to chicks, I'm sick wit it Late night quick in it Or late when the daylights still in it Yah when I rock, bounce with it ma Love it when that pretty brown brown get on top Won't go, but I kiss around it And I pound that, whoo! Like the place was surrounded Listen to me, its the Big Boys anthym And I speak like this 'coz you know That this Big Boy's handsome It's the high yelling bad boy You say Cris gotta thing for the fast toys I ain't lyin' or flyin' with ease G-4 knockin' Alicia Keys We both, mami this is cheese What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy What is sexy? Love's in the eye of the beholder Sex me, Baby we can get closer, freaky Up in the crib, Come on over, sex me Your so sexy, What is sexy? Do you hear me come on? Do you hear me come on? Do you hear me come on? Da da da for the big boys This is for the big boys (Big Boys, Big Boys) This if for the Big Boys (The big sistas too, know what I mean?) This is for all of us, we in style again

Uh, Yeah, uh, as we proceed to give you what you need Come on Coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh know its me Got trees got weed, pop E, cool D (Come on)coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh kno its me Fat Joe: I dont give a fuck; i dont give a fuck shit never gave a fuck but i hit em up (Come on) coca baby youh kno its me; BX TS till i D-I-E New york new york shit thats all me Name another niggah with a flow like me So sick i swear its H-I-P put it on 5th left eye C Flamin i kno all about the hotter claimin Pavement thats where im hidinq all the payments Davis i get it poppin like larry Badly i just wanna run up in ya family Coca baby youh know its me Got knives, got text, got max, got weed Mister enuff would you bump mah shit Funk master flex would youh bump mah shit I do it for the niqqahs that be banging them shits Bumping those bricks talking mah shit Uh oh uh oh anotha niqqah got hit Uh oh uh oh anotha niqqah bout to snitch Chorus: As we proceed to give you what you need Come on Coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh know its me Got trees got weed, pop E, cool D (Come on)coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh kno its me Fat joe: New york time to re-up

[Intro: Fat Joe] Ollie ollie oxen free! Like one, two, three Red light, green light, one, two, three Yo I pop six boxes, play some scalezes Pitch the ball I'ma smack that shit Yeah, ohhhhhh, going. going Yeah yeah what up son? Yo I got this twenty two nigga play me like. Nah, I ain't got no bullets Yeah yeah yeah yeah Top two for five, three for five, we rollin! [Fat Joe] Now I'm in too deep Only sixteen already hold a name in the street Makin the fifth scream, rockin older niggas to sleep Make a fiend strip naked cuz he owed for a week Now the Squad's getting recognized, supplyin connects with pies Pumpin pounds of weight, nigga like exercise Joe been over quarter five dope and homicide Long before Charlie got knocked, until Madonna died Young and not givin a fuck There ain't a nigga I ain't hit when I buck and left 'em shit outta luck I'ma gangsta like my daddy was, hittin number spots Sendin me to my room while he was puffin pot Still I use to peak from the door, couldn't believe what I saw Stacks of money on the bed and the floor It wasn't long til I did what he did I was an innocent kid and got exposed to the life that he lived I went from grams into O's, pounds to bricks On the strip pimpin hoes on some goldie shit I'ma gangsta by destiny, OG's selected me I earned my spot, my whole team elected me [Chorus: children singing] Gangsta, gangsta I wanna be a gangsta My daddy was a gangsta Gangsta, gangsta I wanna be a gangsta My daddy was a gangsta [Fat Joe] Yeah, unh, yo, unh Here goes this chick doing ten in the bing But 'less we rhyme time we see her do it again She started out fuckin dudes that resembled her father Mom knew shoulda schooled her but the bitch didn't bother You couldn't blame her cuz she got it from her She was a rider from jump, her pop's died in the hands of a chump Now she's mad at the world, no more daddy's little girl Now she's rockin bandanas, no more Shirley Temple girl Now she be runnin wit some scramblers that be down in Alabama Packin twin hammers, screamin "Life doesn't matter" It's a vicious cycle, her game is pretending to like you Thinkin you getting head but she's just duckin so they can snipe you Movin from state to state, runnin everything from guns to trains And pushing packs from eight to eight You know I can't say her name but she was a looker Pretty thing, such a shame how this life has took her Now she's raising hell in the cell, no more his are hollering You might suffer the same fate if you repeat the following. Sell drugs, use drugs, get caught up in the mix End up locked up or dead in a casket, that's it [Chorus]

Black bottles, black models Cuban cigars, Domincanos Colombianos, it's (?) 100 dope boys on the sofa I'm (?) with Versace on Stars on the roof for the ambiance Dug up some more hundreds, fought a few cases Now we in the club throwing blue faces Used to see Papi at the (?) Now I'm (?) sittin' on gold toilets (?) more spoils Large, you people never be loyal You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin' All eyes on us, ain't nobody in the club lookin' at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't (?) more opus Break up the makeup, we got motives I'm (?) America that teamwork Three keys in my sleep, now that's dream work It's the U-blow show Seven figures on the wrist like you don't know The haters lookin' at me cause the mommies lookin' at me Fed's lookin' at me, all the snitches lookin' at me Fo' hunnid on the race, that's hella dough Just to see the stars with no telescope I got the pussy wetter than that yayo Get it off of the block, that J. Lo You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin' All eyes on us, ain't nobody in the club lookin' at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Alexander McQueen, Balmain JeAnnotateans Everything all black like the Beijing Cop the Red Octobers since the Valentine Have Cupid shoot that ass like 1000 times In the cell got the wrong number But she gone be my (?) all summer And she gone be up in my tub half naked And I just sold the plug (?) You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin' All eyes on us, ain't nobody in the club lookin' at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't Do we look like we're stressin'? Cause we ain't

It's like déjà vu Ladies love Cool, Dre Crack! You gotta love us Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses, yeah Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses So now we go (alright, alright, alright) And now you got all the time, in the world (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now you all free and feening for me time So now we go (alright, alright, alright) Feening for me time (now we go) Coming to your senses, feening for me time Yeah, uh, what's love but a little ménage? Now what's Trump without a little of Kanye? Two Birkins in the drop Verdicts out, yeah, I put it in her mouth Fat ass, slim waist, thick lips, no face No case, so they can't say shit Yeah, she did it, yeah, she did it on the floor On the sink, on the counters of the kitchen Now you're coming to your senses Got it wet, Six Flags Great Adventures Ever since I put that ass in detention You been showing ass on the 'Gram for attention Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses, yeah Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses So now we go (alright, alright, alright) And now you got all the time, in the world (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now you all free and feening for me time So now we go (alright, alright, alright) Feening for me time (now we go) Coming to your senses, feening for me time Yeah, you coming to your senses Yeah, you coming to your senses Yeah, you coming to your, ooh Yeah, you coming to your senses Yeah, you coming to your senses Just so you know Here we go with the same Drama, you acting out We seen this before, you after clout Before you know it, you be on the outside Looking in, like, "Damn, I'm missing them good times" Your last nigga did the plug walk (yeah) Price tripping like how you let the plug walk, yeah Speak all facts, that's the plug talk Got you sending me texts, let's fuck talk Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses, yeah Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses So now we go (alright, alright, alright) And now you got all the time, in the world (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now you all free and feening for me time So now we go (alright, alright, alright) Feening for me time (now we go) Coming to your senses, feening for me time Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses, yeah Now you're calling me for attention, feening for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses So now we go (alright, alright, alright) And now you got all the time, in the world (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now you all free and feening for me time So now we go (alright, alright, alright) Feening for me time (now we go) Coming to your senses, feening for me time