fat joe
da fat gangsta
Yeah uhhh..  Chill.. hah  yeah..  Come on..   I'm comin rougher than the roughest motherfucker could get  Playin Russian Roulette  never lost a bet yet  Bluffin  ain't my style  niggaz ain't sayin nothin  'Cause I'm buckwild without frontin   Raw to the core  I grew up poor  Once I hit the door  I began to explore  Curiosity killed my cat  but not me  because I learned how to kill with agility   I grew up in the South Bronx, punch you in your mouth punk  I know these streets like Fred Sanford knows junk  In the trunk of a car lays a body  Head decapitated, bust him with my shotty   Stabbed the mug, to make sure, he wasn't comin back  Now police, can picture that, with a Kodak.. huh!  They can't stop me with a homicide investigation  'Cause if they do my crew is hittin up the station   Your best bet, is to let me jet  'Cause I bring war, like a vet, when I'm upset.. huh!  I'm not the one you want to play out in a program  Yo, you better tell them who the hell I am   "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Yeah! (2X)  "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell em who the hell I am  "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"   Now on the hip-hop tip, I'm no joke  Get live at a jam, and leave a system broke when I spoke  MC's froze, but I never said freeze  Hopin I don't hit em like a fucked up disease   Fall up in the club, Mr. Hype for a night  Choke a rapper with a cord, hang him from the lights.. huh!  Now you do want to mess around with the Fat Man  'Cause you see my face in every newsstand   Every other magazine from Billboard to Spin  Pick it up and read Fat Joe strikes again  How true, I'm not about weed and brew  I'm just another papichulo like the rest of my crew   So give me the microphone  This jam is dedicated to my main man Tone  'Cause he flips, and I flip, and we flip the script  And you know, you don't want to get your ass WHIPPED   Party over here, another in the hospital  Lincoln, Memorial, notice that's how I sent you, hah  I was the one who played the shoot 'em up games  Here's another patient, and yo what's my name?   "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Yeah! (2X)  "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell em who the hell I am  "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"   So I cruise around in the be	-M  or in the Benz, hurtin' enemies and makin' new friends  They shake my hand, smile in my face  The nine's in my waist, so there won't be a chase   That's it, the situation is blown out of proportion  When you leave, you must use caution  Look over your shoulder, even on your block  When I come to visit, you know you're in shock   So don't say who is it, act like you know  Kickin' down doors is the Gangsta Fat Joe  And I got no time for games  My name is goin' down in the gangsta hall of fame   "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Yeah!  "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell em who the hell I am  "This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"   Yeah.. Fat Joe Da Gangsta  Representin' in ninety-three  Peace to my man Diamond D  Peace out to my man Ski  This jam is ?letido?, ha hah