Fat Joe - Does Anybody Know lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe - Does Anybody Know lyrics]
Wa ta ta tang, wa ta ta tang, tang
Listen to my nine millimeter go bang!
Does anybody know joe
This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook
Sing to 'em niggas
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Definition of a Don
"Jealous Ones Still Envy" - CRACK!
Yeah, it's '05 and we ridin', we still ridin'
Touched the down, and he's down
See the God in the hood, Dade County, BX
Wherever
Can you hear that? Niggas that's
The winds of change
Blowin through your city, here comes the pain
They say, the more things change
The more stay the same
So I, grip on that same 9 I held in '88
My momma askin' - "where did he go"
She up the block frantic - "where did he go"
Cops combin' the streets harassin' -
"where did he go"
But little did they know - "where did he go"
That I was on that Greyhound
Watchin' white turn green
Renegades, we don't wait 'til
The light turn green we just
Break the rules and live a life obscene
I been Crack
Way before the shit hit's the scene
You couldn't even imagine what
My eyes done seen
But now it's - I'm a thug, I'm a killer
I'm a drug dealin' nigga from the hood
God dammit I'm good
I'm out, I swear after this disc I will quit
Pun if you listenin God you truly been this
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Yeah, hahahaha all my niggas locked down
All my nigga BX niggas we ridin'
Uhh, blap blap blap! Guess who? yeah
Imagine some old foe with no fire
The God done ran off and retired
No "Lean Back", "New York, New York" anthems
No rappers these ladies, call handsome
Me I'm just dancin, velvet LaPelle
In the Phantom slow rollin'
Watchin' Dave Chappelle
I blow smoke now, the stress done got me
Runnin' in the sand like a scene from Rocky
"where did he go" I'm tryin' to find myself
It's hard when you the only
One supplyin' the wealth
And if I fall off, who can I ask for help?
Not a damn soul, my mind is outta control
It's like the Hammer story stands out
Can't walk through the Bronx
Cause e'ry muh'fucker got his
Fuckin' hands out
Every day somebody new 'sposed to blast me
Changed my phone number, got everybody askin'
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Yeah, hahaha more money more problems
Yup, it's Cook! yeah
Joseph Carter, that's who I be
I'm still runnin' the Carter
That's how we eat
Niggas, don't even bother 'cause
That's when we meet
In the middle of the projects
Clappin' them heats
There's never been a rapper
This credible as Joe dropped The Incredible
I'm better with the flow
And e'rybody's askin' where did he go
Real simple, stop askin' for Joe
It's Cook Coke
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Yeah, Cook motherfuckin Coke!
BX borough niggas, yeah
Cool & Dre, DJ Khaled, LV, Streetrunner
Peace to the money man, Macho
Chigga Brown, JB, Raoul, DJ Serge
Ha ha, Kato rest in peace
Chi Town stand the fuck up - HOLLA!
My nigga Mack Dime on the West coast
My nigga Wavy ha ha haha
All my chicanos, all my vatos locos out there
Reppin the browns, the homey Cartoon
Mexico, yeah "where did he go" it's Crack!
"where did he go" "where did he go"
"where did he go"
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Listen to my nine millimeter go bang!
Does anybody know joe
This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook
Sing to 'em niggas
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Definition of a Don
"Jealous Ones Still Envy" - CRACK!
Yeah, it's '05 and we ridin', we still ridin'
Touched the down, and he's down
See the God in the hood, Dade County, BX
Wherever
Can you hear that? Niggas that's
The winds of change
Blowin through your city, here comes the pain
They say, the more things change
The more stay the same
So I, grip on that same 9 I held in '88
My momma askin' - "where did he go"
She up the block frantic - "where did he go"
Cops combin' the streets harassin' -
"where did he go"
But little did they know - "where did he go"
That I was on that Greyhound
Watchin' white turn green
Renegades, we don't wait 'til
The light turn green we just
Break the rules and live a life obscene
I been Crack
Way before the shit hit's the scene
You couldn't even imagine what
My eyes done seen
But now it's - I'm a thug, I'm a killer
I'm a drug dealin' nigga from the hood
God dammit I'm good
I'm out, I swear after this disc I will quit
Pun if you listenin God you truly been this
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Yeah, hahahaha all my niggas locked down
All my nigga BX niggas we ridin'
Uhh, blap blap blap! Guess who? yeah
Imagine some old foe with no fire
The God done ran off and retired
No "Lean Back", "New York, New York" anthems
No rappers these ladies, call handsome
Me I'm just dancin, velvet LaPelle
In the Phantom slow rollin'
Watchin' Dave Chappelle
I blow smoke now, the stress done got me
Runnin' in the sand like a scene from Rocky
"where did he go" I'm tryin' to find myself
It's hard when you the only
One supplyin' the wealth
And if I fall off, who can I ask for help?
Not a damn soul, my mind is outta control
It's like the Hammer story stands out
Can't walk through the Bronx
Cause e'ry muh'fucker got his
Fuckin' hands out
Every day somebody new 'sposed to blast me
Changed my phone number, got everybody askin'
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Yeah, hahaha more money more problems
Yup, it's Cook! yeah
Joseph Carter, that's who I be
I'm still runnin' the Carter
That's how we eat
Niggas, don't even bother 'cause
That's when we meet
In the middle of the projects
Clappin' them heats
There's never been a rapper
This credible as Joe dropped The Incredible
I'm better with the flow
And e'rybody's askin' where did he go
Real simple, stop askin' for Joe
It's Cook Coke
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe
Yeah, Cook motherfuckin Coke!
BX borough niggas, yeah
Cool & Dre, DJ Khaled, LV, Streetrunner
Peace to the money man, Macho
Chigga Brown, JB, Raoul, DJ Serge
Ha ha, Kato rest in peace
Chi Town stand the fuck up - HOLLA!
My nigga Mack Dime on the West coast
My nigga Wavy ha ha haha
All my chicanos, all my vatos locos out there
Reppin the browns, the homey Cartoon
Mexico, yeah "where did he go" it's Crack!
"where did he go" "where did he go"
"where did he go"
Does anybody know
How I can get in touch with Joe