Fat Joe - Part Deux lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe - Part Deux lyrics]
How many emcees must get dissed?
How many motherfuckin mics I got
To rip? Til you
Are considerate, illegitimate
Rap motherfuckers
Stop talkin your shit! yeah
Fat Joe, Jealous One's Envy
Steppin to the jam niggas actin all friendly
Smilin in my face
And all the whiles they wanna
Take my fuckin place, them backstabbers
Them backstabbers
I got some shit for your whole damn crew
How the fuck you gon' face
A Mac-11 with a twenty-two?
And then deliver, I'll shake your shiver
And shatter your bones
The modern day Al Capone
Step into my zone and get blown
He who claims to wear the
Crown'll get the throne, check it
There's many emcees in this world of rap
But not too many emcees can
Fuck with Joey Crack
In fact, yo, I be the realest you know
With the illest of flows
Bustin caps at po-po's
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
I'm representin right now like
I represented befo'
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
What you mean they don't know? What
You mean they don't know?
Many thought it couldn't happen
Joe was never rappin
He was always gettin loot off the crack
Fuckin with them heavyweights
Who had shit sewn in every state
The very sight'll make the
Average man defecate
Livin the life of stock, bonds and cars
Word bond when I be gone I'll be
Worshipped like Nicky Barnes
It's on, you don't want no confrontation
Killer communication
I suffer from multiple lacerations
Take a look at Joey Gambino
Spilled your chips in the casinos
While feastin on shrimp scallapino
Niggas don't want it, word to mother
I be that catchin body ese that'll
Leave that ass six feet under
Rappers wonder, where I been since The Real
I been plannin my strategy for the next kill
Ninety-five for the real live
Only the strong survive
That's why I pack a four-five we got
All these actors playin
Characters and killers
Wannabe hammer cockers, but
Shit is realer than they think
Fuck around and get them clothes?rentin?
Many believe Fat Joe will be
The cause of armaggedeon
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
I'm representin right now like
I represented befo'
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
What you mean they don't know? What
You mean they don't know?
"You gotta flow Joe!"
How many motherfuckin mics I got
To rip? Til you
Are considerate, illegitimate
Rap motherfuckers
Stop talkin your shit! yeah
Fat Joe, Jealous One's Envy
Steppin to the jam niggas actin all friendly
Smilin in my face
And all the whiles they wanna
Take my fuckin place, them backstabbers
Them backstabbers
I got some shit for your whole damn crew
How the fuck you gon' face
A Mac-11 with a twenty-two?
And then deliver, I'll shake your shiver
And shatter your bones
The modern day Al Capone
Step into my zone and get blown
He who claims to wear the
Crown'll get the throne, check it
There's many emcees in this world of rap
But not too many emcees can
Fuck with Joey Crack
In fact, yo, I be the realest you know
With the illest of flows
Bustin caps at po-po's
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
I'm representin right now like
I represented befo'
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
What you mean they don't know? What
You mean they don't know?
Many thought it couldn't happen
Joe was never rappin
He was always gettin loot off the crack
Fuckin with them heavyweights
Who had shit sewn in every state
The very sight'll make the
Average man defecate
Livin the life of stock, bonds and cars
Word bond when I be gone I'll be
Worshipped like Nicky Barnes
It's on, you don't want no confrontation
Killer communication
I suffer from multiple lacerations
Take a look at Joey Gambino
Spilled your chips in the casinos
While feastin on shrimp scallapino
Niggas don't want it, word to mother
I be that catchin body ese that'll
Leave that ass six feet under
Rappers wonder, where I been since The Real
I been plannin my strategy for the next kill
Ninety-five for the real live
Only the strong survive
That's why I pack a four-five we got
All these actors playin
Characters and killers
Wannabe hammer cockers, but
Shit is realer than they think
Fuck around and get them clothes?rentin?
Many believe Fat Joe will be
The cause of armaggedeon
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
I'm representin right now like
I represented befo'
"You gotta flow Joe!" All these
Niggas know the time
When I come through I shine
With these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you
Mean they don't know?
What you mean they don't know? What
You mean they don't know?
"You gotta flow Joe!"