Fat Joe, Tony Sunshine - It's Nothing lyrics

Yeah uhh joe crack the don!
Ton' Sunshine terror, uhh
Terror squad, it's our time!
Uhh, yea, hand it ova
Uh, yo, uh huh, what, yea, uh woo

Yea, mami jus like that bend
Down grab ya ankles, do it for crack
Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit
Make me wanna cop back
Is it ya motion causing all this commotion?
Forget niggas you even
Got bitches approaching
Who am I? I'm just a kid from the Bronx
If you love Hip-Hop you might
Of heard my shit once or maybe twice or like
Thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could it be but the squad's OG?
Be laid up Wit chicks that resemble?
Half black, Japanese n something
Ménages, orgies believe me it's nothing
The girls want tha facts got
To feed 'em the lies
Who else can have you swimming in
Wealth the blink of an eye?

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly
Twenty-fo' won't you sit in them tires
Believe me it's nothing
G-4? Just won't mix with my ride
Keep a strap on my side
Believe me it's nothing
Fast women, bad bitches, down
Hoes, hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's hooood
Believe me it's nothing
Big trucks mean rides we fly t-squad our time
Believe me is nothing

Drop from Harlem even, more for Brooklyn
Still got my Name covering the
Walls in central Brooklyn
Haters want me, they love to slut me
Mad because my fat ass stay - living comfy
Down in d-r on the landing strip
When record sales get low we
Back to advancing bricks
Jack-of-all trades we do that too
The only rapper get the Suge Knight
Effect when he come through
When pun died, half of y'all cried
The other half wanna See my demise
It was inevitable the sqaud'll reach
New heights it's unforgettable
Follow the don is all we kept telling you
Once you down with the squad
You can never give up
No need to get ya jewel's back
Let them other crews do that
It's so ironic that I'm under fire I'm like
'mine'll get better one time'
You dick blowers

No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage
It's just another platinum plaque to
Add to my garage ten years in the game -
And still going hard -
Fuck a club we flood the studio wit broads
Uhh, my whole life never been more focused
Joes the don ask Jennifer Lopez
What the hell in the world did
They do to provoke this?
The newspaper reported the
Scene was atrocious
And still find the time to please, girls
Even get hit on by the chick on Cenas world
We beens about it, y'all dudes is frontin'
Big cars, big chips, big Kris' it's nothing