Fat Joe, Dre, Big Bank Black - Day 1s lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe, Dre, Big Bank Black - Day 1s lyrics]
This
We was on the same track, me and my day one
Never a doubt, it's a fact, that's my day one
I never thought it'd come to this
Not my day one i never thought I'd see the
Day you wasn't day one
We used to smoke together
Make plans together
Plottin' on a billion dollars
And stay rich forever
Ball together and laugh together
But now you got a nigga fucked up
(Got me fucked up, oh yeah)
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
(Now you got a nigga fucked up) yeah, yeah
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Checkmate, 12 on the way
They sent a caravan of narcs to the estate
Escape routes
It ain't no routes for your escape
They got the blueprints and plans
They been plottin' this for days
Come get your man
He been leakin' shit for months
Eating bacon turkey sandwiches with
Pigs over lunch you like
Not the one you stood beside when it was war
I'm like, I tried to tell you
Stay the fuck away from boy, a'ight?
I hope you stashed away
Some cash and royalties
Chains is cool to cop
But more important is lawyer fees
Stick to the rules, nigga, that's how it goes
'Cause this is business
And it ain't personal
We was on the same track, me and my day one
Never a doubt, it's a fact, that's my day one
I never thought it'd come to this
Not my day one i never thought I'd see the
Day you wasn't day one
We used to smoke together
Make plans together
Plottin' on a billion dollars
And stay rich forever
Ball together and laugh together
But now you got a nigga fucked up
(Got me fucked up, oh yeah)
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
(Now you got a nigga fucked up) yeah, yeah
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
(Swear to God these niggas got us fucked up
Yo)
The IRS is in my books
Accountant told me to chill
Percy caught a murder case
Guess who's footin' the bill
Pistol caught three attempts
Guess who's footin' the bill
Now niggas get to questionin' me like
"Who's real?"
I was locked up, you was tappin' my accounts
Came home like Fredo, nigga
You had to bounce
You was my day one, I mean the main one
"Loyal" tatted on your arm, but you ain't one
She was my day one
We used to sleep on the mattress
Way before all the money, all the features
And actin'
Feds on my ass, I'm tryna duck me a RICO
All up on CNN, tryna save Puerto Rico
This is real life, ain't nothin' pretend
Got rid of my enemies 'cause
I made 'em my friends
Always stick to the code, man
You know how that go
Strictly business and it ain't personal
We was on the same track, me and my day one
Never a doubt, it's a fact, that's my day one
I never thought it'd come to this
Not my day one i never thought I'd see the
Day you wasn't day one
We used to smoke together
Make plans together
Plottin' on a billion dollars
And stay rich forever
Ball together and laugh together
But now you got a nigga fucked up
(Got me fucked up, oh yeah)
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
(Now you got a nigga fucked up) yeah, yeah
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Timeout for the bullshit, man
I gotta keep it all way tall wit' y'all
I don't give a fuck how much dope you sold
How many niggas you done killed
How many banks you done robbed
How many niggas you done robbed
Whatever you done did
Gangsta in the streets now
All that shit go away once
You tell on a nigga, man
Ain't no such thing as a legendary rat
Once you told, my nigga
Yo yo stripes and everything
Has been taken away
You have motherfuckin' damaged your whole
The rest of your family tree
Your son is a lil' rat now
You know what I'm sayin'?
Y'all stop praisin' these rat ass niggas, man
Throwin' these niggas parties and shit
You fucked your legacy up, dawg
I don't give a fuck what you did
Once you told on a nigga, you fucked that up
Ain't no legendary rat
You'll never be honored