Fat Joe, Armageddon - Find Out lyrics

[Fat Joe, Armageddon - Find Out lyrics]

Yeah, yeah do you, Don Cartagena
Solemnly swear to take this game of Hip-Hop
As your lawfully wedded wife
Through sickness and health
Til death do you part? I do
Aight then you now may spit on the bride

I bet you thought I left you hangin
Joe Crack returns bangin'
With somethin' brand spankin'
What the fuck was y'all thinkin?
Blow out your tweeters
Have dinner with world leaders
Terror Squad so much they be
Cats with dark caesars
Fast cars and millimeters
Gold cards and Visa's
Givin' nonbelievers ways to fly with Jesus
Here's my thesis
Enterprise break the block to pieces
Hustler and hard pool shark like Jack Gleason
The only reason I came back
Was for the platinum with raps
Ten times more deadly than saccharin'
MC's be actin'
I think somebody needs to slap em
Run up on em attack em
And ask em what's his passion
My love is rockin' shows
At the highest extremity
This star from Trinity got your
Mom sayin' she's feelin me
Who's dealin' ki's, that's peace
Get your cheese, pack your G's
Pump this masterpiece at the loudest degree

Let me find out
(Find out) niggas is noddin' out
Take some time out
(Time out) you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you
I kept my promise (What?)
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Yo fuck movin' mountains
I move planets and you be Earthless
Terror Squad the worst that hurt shit
Split you to verses
Joey Crack the world in half
Punisher punish em
Til they lose the hopes and dreams they had
Then Armageddon finish em
Yo I'm bout as braze as Satan
No exaggeratin' my crew is radiatin'
Shinin' while you playa hation
Cartagena hit em like the Red Army invasion
Operation lace em show em what they facin'
What? I've been down since the days of Flash
When it was fun and laughs
Before Hip-Hop was based on cash
Let's blaze a sack and
Concentrate on coke inflation
You know the biggest asses in United Nations
Fuck the Federation
General population is hibernatin
But bear witness to information
That'll rock this nation
I'm not God, but indeed, my mind's relatin'
Better act now, before your life is wasted
'Cause time is racin'

Let me find out
(Find out) niggas is noddin' out
Take some time out
(Time out) you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you
I kept my promise (What?)
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Yeah, now do you Hip-Hop take Don Cartagena
As your lawfully wedded husband
Now by the power invested in me, by me
I pronounce you husband and wife
Joey Crack, aka Kaiser Soze
Heads beware, there's mad fear in the air
Joey Crack, aka Kaiser Soze
Knuckleheads beware, knuckleheads beware
Joey Crack, aka Kaiser Soze
Knuckleheads beware
There's mad tension in the air

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