Fat Joe, Dre - The Intro lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe, Dre - The Intro lyrics]
Modern day productions was the
Soundtrack to my life
I was bumpin that while I was
Puffin crack up through the knife
Cuban link that 15 Yoda
Flooded that shit out with ice
And put shadow shadows shadow shadows to
Strike it that's 2 sides
We the ones they callin when they
Need to spray they blockas
I got shooters on the corners
Guaranteed they hit the shot
G's it's shadow work you know we got that far
Moving turkeys up til Christmas
Reach and call em by the bars, stunt on ya'll
Rolls gold Rollie, presidential
100 racks on me – that's the beretential
Don't tell the feds though
They got me for a ticket
But when I touch it down I'm
Droppin 50 on the strippers
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' niggas
That'll hold it down
That'll bust some rounds yeah, yeah
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' bitches
That'll hold it down
They gon' be around and lay down yeah
Yeah, uh i'm more than obnoxious bitch
To the Trayvon rally
Hit 'em with Compton shit
She giving me brain in the alley
Leave the curtains open on purpose
To let a bitch see
If she curious I'll put her on
The work to lick be most of these rappers is
Actors buyin they entourages
Write prescripts to the judge just
To duck a few charges
Strong force shoots, slinging them pies
Try hang me out the job for my criminal ties
Uh wettin yay way before I ever made the tape
Closed caskets
Them ghetto bastards still an open case
Crocodile tears, you niggas never bust a gun
As long as you picked your last
And you give her a son
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' niggas
That'll hold it down
That'll bust some rounds yeah, yeah
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' bitches
That'll hold it down
They gon' be around and lay down yeah
Soundtrack to my life
I was bumpin that while I was
Puffin crack up through the knife
Cuban link that 15 Yoda
Flooded that shit out with ice
And put shadow shadows shadow shadows to
Strike it that's 2 sides
We the ones they callin when they
Need to spray they blockas
I got shooters on the corners
Guaranteed they hit the shot
G's it's shadow work you know we got that far
Moving turkeys up til Christmas
Reach and call em by the bars, stunt on ya'll
Rolls gold Rollie, presidential
100 racks on me – that's the beretential
Don't tell the feds though
They got me for a ticket
But when I touch it down I'm
Droppin 50 on the strippers
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' niggas
That'll hold it down
That'll bust some rounds yeah, yeah
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' bitches
That'll hold it down
They gon' be around and lay down yeah
Yeah, uh i'm more than obnoxious bitch
To the Trayvon rally
Hit 'em with Compton shit
She giving me brain in the alley
Leave the curtains open on purpose
To let a bitch see
If she curious I'll put her on
The work to lick be most of these rappers is
Actors buyin they entourages
Write prescripts to the judge just
To duck a few charges
Strong force shoots, slinging them pies
Try hang me out the job for my criminal ties
Uh wettin yay way before I ever made the tape
Closed caskets
Them ghetto bastards still an open case
Crocodile tears, you niggas never bust a gun
As long as you picked your last
And you give her a son
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' niggas
That'll hold it down
That'll bust some rounds yeah, yeah
Darkside 3, Lord provide me
With a couple lil' bitches
That'll hold it down
They gon' be around and lay down yeah