Fat Joe - Temptation Pt. 2 lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe - Temptation Pt. 2 lyrics]
I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga
I'm from the, BX borough
You ain't promise tomorrow
If you know like I know
You load ya clips up with them hollows
Sayin'
Raindrops are fallin' on my hood again
Hood again
Niggas is talkin' in the hood again
Hood again yeah, niggas wanna act live
I got that 9 that kill more than just time
They say they can't stand him
But just yesterday I was chillin' on
The block in the Phantom
And ain't nobody smirk my way
Nope, keep speakin' that hot shit
And you can get merked today check me out
There's some rumblin' on the blocks
Struggle on the streets
That's why I had to leave that
Bitch bloody in them sheets
Go 'head and think Crack just rap
Fuck around I'm gon' really have
To clap these cats i hear 'em talkin' that
Joe Crack's that nigga
I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga
I'm from the, BX borough
You ain't promise tomorrow
If you know like I know
You load ya clips up with them hollows
Sayin'
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that
I ain't no joke
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that
I ain't no joke
I'm tired of talkin' boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Yeah, does Crack think he live
Just because he had poppin' in '88
And his boys served time?
I don't care 'bout that neither
I don't give a fuck about him
TS or the fever
Yeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop him
I know he big, but this here 9 gon' stop him
I'm in the streets everyday in these projects
I ain't scared, nigga
Man I'm dyin' to get it poppin'
Joe Crack's that nigga
I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga
I'm from the, BX borough
You ain't promise tomorrow
If you know like I know
You load ya clips up with them hollows
Sayin'
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that
I ain't no joke
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that
I ain't no joke
I'm tired of talkin' boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Pussies loose these days
Gotta tighten 'em up
Think they comin' of age 'til
You lighten 'em up
Momma screamin' cause you lyin' in dust
I ain't lyin'
Who the fuck you think supplyin' the drugs?
I'm your boss's boss
Pretty much I bought you that Porsche
And pretty much, I'm 'bout to auction you off
To the highest clapper
Get your head spun backwards you bastards
For thinkin' Terror Squad just rappers
We'll blast ya
You lil' niggas ain't even in my lane
Who you know nicknamed after 'caine?
Yeah I'm goin' to hell
But I'm sendin' you first
Muh'fuckers think they tough 'til
Them cannons disperse
I know you hear me niggas
Joe Crack's that nigga
I'll clap that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga
I'm from the, BX borough
You ain't promise tomorrow
If you know like I know
You'll load them clips up with them hollows
And
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that
I ain't no joke
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
I tried to tell you boy I'm lettin' 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that
I ain't no joke
I'm tired of talkin' boy I'm lettin' 'em go