Dog House (Explicit Ver.) Fat Joe

I'm in the millions, headed to the billi' probably I'm way up, comin' down on slabs My H-Town hotties look like money in a bag Big as the Super Bowl, yeah, you got it bad Whoop Pull over, that ass too fat

Beat Novacane (Album Ver.) (Explicit) Fat Joe

Yeah, TS, yeah, uhh Yo, yo Wonder if we all V S'es'us Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the di rector's cut And niggaz throw your TS's up BEAT NOVACANE Go figure it, Joe Crack

They Don't Love You (Explicit Ver.) Fat Joe

you when you know they don't Worst day of my life, it gave me the best day of my life My brother knows I love him, I worship him to death Say they will, but shit, you know they won't I love you too, Joe

My FoFo (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

Matter of fact, this beef shit is making niggaz nervous It's gonna be families grieving every sunday service End up with your head popped off thanks to Curtis But he dont care, he stay locked up in his house

The World Changed On Me (Explicit Ver.) Fat Joe

Doo-doo-doo-doo) Dapper Dan down, the whole team drip Rose up from the dungeons, no one gave me nothing Was cold, my stomach rumblin', so I started hustlin' Wide-body McLaren pulled up to Willie Burger Fat

Beat Novacane (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Yeah, T.S., yeah, uhh Yo, yo... Wonder if we all V-S'es'us Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut And niggaz throw your T.S.'

Temptation Part I (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent

Intro (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

Yes indeed And I say New York City I play a witness That there will never be a greater MC Greater lyricist to touch the mic Then the late great Christopher Lee [Incomprehensible] Oh you're my enorm...

So Much More (Album Version - Explicit Version) Fat Joe

awa Pull mamai to the side she feenin yellin gasolina Now how many bricks does it take To moll a lat 36 groom estates follow me I can phili eat cheese steaks in a red belly call bitch v8 Is joe

Does Anybody Know (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe imitating KRS-One] Wa-ta-ta-tang, wa-ta-ta-tang, tang Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG! [sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore] Does anybody know... Joe...

Temptation Part II (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrow

Rock Ya Body (Album Version - Explicit Version) Fat Joe

you got is me Ain't no damn near a rapper this loc' as me Cook Coke on top is how it's s'posed to be, nigga Yeah, the Bronx is back It's my niggaz Cool and Dre on this monster track What they do Fat

I Can Do U (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus: singer repeats 2X] I can do you, do you, better better better than he can, baby baby [Fat Joe - over Chorus] Yeah, uhh, it's Cook The voice is so floetry, it's so magnetic Hahahaha, aowwwwwww

Jezebel (Explicit Ver.) Dizzee Rascal

Hot stuff (Boom ting) I really hope your not grim I really hope your not a jezebel You might find her at a house rave For the fifth time She's gettin' whammed from behind Had a bit to drink So

Joe Goes to School (Explicit Ver.) Car Seat Headrest

if it was sad or not I held out my hand like there was something in it Managed to touch it, it did not seem interested Then a car pulled up, so I split the scene I am a tourist attraction biking down DoG

Safe 2 Say (Album Version - Explicit) (The Incredible) Fat Joe

did the shit to death I guess I ain't killin it this rhyme I'm here to raise the dead I'm here to raise the stakes this time it's ten mill Supply the sink ill, ship five and then build And I'm - Joe

Everybody Get Up (Album Version - Explicit) (Feat. Timbaland) Fat Joe

[Chorus 1: Fat Joe] Get up, get get, get down You ain't come to party muh'fucker just sit down Get up, get up, get up, get up Get up, get up, get up, get up [Chorus 2: Fat Joe] She's bad, she's bad

Fire (Yes, Yes Y'all) (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Verse: Joe Budden] Yes y'all it's the one and only (what else?) And I came to have fun, here homie (what else?) And I came wit a ton of money (but!)

Crush Tonight Fat Joe

Baby if you wit' it just clap yo' hands Stop playin' girl back that ass up and Spend that cash dog drink the Henny and Freak that girl like you tryna have a baby cuz Everybody's out to fuck tonight The

Dedication Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Whattup JuJu? Uhh, whattup Beatnuts?

Say Word Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Yeah, don't get it fucked up This shit is realer than you think Goin out to all them niggaz gettin cream Drivin them beemers, them NSX's, them Lexus All up in the clubs, buyin out the

bastard (Explicit Ver.) Joy Orbison, Joe James

Since I had the polo with the big pony, they've been ponyShh, all the best things got built up slowlyAll the worst things crash and burn and last five minutes, and die with a momentStraight road wh...

* (Explicit Ver.) Ratking

thats the fam Ratking smack kings splat rats when they scram Dayymm Dayyyymmm Dead man, one man war, teen years dead bored to a snore Remove ya strut to the door, stole ya senses, ain't using 'em for Too fat

Radicals (Explicit Ver.) Tyler, The Creator

' Wolves that'll guard me They skate hard brash black hoodies, try somethin' Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag Fuck all your opinions and tie 'em up in a shoestring And fuck the fat

Nothing's Gonna Stop Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad

"Nothing's Gonna Stop Me" [Chorus] Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop me [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk New York what's liver son

Lean Back (Remix feat. Lil Jon& Eminem& Mase & Remy Martin) (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus: Fat Joe] Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back Come on I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants

Crush Tonight (Radio Clean Edit) Fat Joe

Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' hands Stop playin' girl, back that ass up and Spend that cash dog, drink the Henny and Freak that girl like you tryna have a baby cuz Everybody's out to fuck tonight

My FoFo Fat Joe

Matter of fact, this beef shit is making niggaz nervous It's gonna be families grieving every sunday service End up with your head popped off thanks to Curtis But he dont care, he's still locked up in his house

Berserk!!! (Explicit Ver.) Zacari

straight from the source, ho And a spiked soda (Spiked soda), come and see me before the night's over Spiked soda, come and see me before the night's over Yeah, think I'm sick, I need a script Nah, I'm a dog

Baggage (Explicit Ver.) Kelsea Ballerini

, clear out a shelf I wouldn't want to do it with anybody else Everything that's heavy, I check it at the door Kind of feel like I don't need it anymore I got some bones of old skeletons From the old house

Porno Star (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Mami - dude you love dick, caress and rub dick Love street niggaz, love a thug dick But you don't look like you gettin enough dick But do you fuck in public and suck dick Are you down

We Run This Sh*t Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Yo ah!

Take A Look At My Life fat joe

Take A Look At My Life [Intro: Fat Joe] Whooo.. friendly day in the neighborhood Birds is chirpin (Hi neighbor!)

Give Me Reason (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Hold up nigga, slow up nigga Don't start a war unless your dough's up, nigga Know what nigga? Joe's up nigga Y'all shouldn't cry about it, grow up nigga Guess what y'all?

Focus (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Intro] Salutation, Joe Budden here I be your host tonight for this evening, you know Doug B. with the banger, Red, Nitty, holla Shouts is stupid let that bass knock [Verse 1] Still on your block

Dangerous (Album Ver.) (Explicit) Method Man 외 2명

the norm on the bird To shine on mental nourishment, you can dine on Track yellin at me get yo arrow god Victory is hard Regardless to whom or what They all get retard its a law Runnin through a house

Yonkers (Explicit Ver.) Tyler, The Creator

that cock nines This ain't no V Tech shit or Columbine But after bowling I went home for some damn Adventure Time What'd you do I slipped myself some pink Xannies And danced around the house

Get On Up Fat Joe

Zulu Nation I'm so bad, call the cops I got props, I'm gonna rule hip-hop Cause I'm the only real rap monster I love eating shrimp and lobster City Island is my favorite place Step in Sammy's and dog

Temptation Part I Fat Joe

[Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya

Shorty Gotta Fat Ass Fat Joe

Well it's Friday night, I'm in a club with a crew just maxing Cuties and booties and yo I'm ready for action Cause Fat Joe doesn't go to clubs for his health It's too many skins, so every man for

The Crack Attack Fat Joe

" Yea yea, yeah "I bet you thought I left you hangin" Terror Squad again.. long overdue baby "I-I-I bet you thought I left you hangin" Don Cartagena, bring you the best in hardcore hip-hop "J-J-Joe

Water Fountain (Explicit Ver.) Tune-Yards

water in the water fountain No side on the sidewalk If you say Old Molly Hare, whatcha doin' there Nothing much to do when you're going nowhere Woohaw Woohaw Gotcha We're gonna get the water from your house

Flow Joe Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Ahhhhhhh yeah!

Safety (Explicit Ver.) Tune-Yards

Getting good sleep now Sweet with no warning How about work hard How about sweep the yard How about looking good How about talking good Rock me to rock to night Cozy & hold me tight How about walking dog

Another Wild Nigga From the Bronx Fat Joe

featuring Gizmo, Keith Keith, King Sun Aiyyo Fat Joe, it's your first album right?

Envy Fat Joe

the streets Catching the eye of every big booty cheek freak Daten rims so shiny you can see your reflection Green plush interior, under the seat The heat for protection Momma look at me now Got a house

Definition Of A Don Fat Joe

em) Damn papi, you're shit is icey now (Uh-huh) In the Bronx witcha Benz rims pokin out (Ten mil) You got the niggaz in the pen straight loc'in out But when the don is on nigga close ya mouth [Fat

Beat Novacane Fat Joe

Fat Joe - Beat Novacane Lyrics [Fat Joe] Yeah, T.S., yeah, uhh Yo, yo...

Definition Of A Don (Feat. Remy Ma) Fat Joe

'em) Damn papi, you're shit is icey now (Uh-huh) In the Bronx witcha Benz rims pokin out (Ten mil) You got the niggaz in the pen straight loc'in out But when the don is on nigga close ya mouth [Fat

It's O.K. Fat Joe

Tryin to come in my home Take my chrome, I say yo 'It's On' If my house, I-I been here(speakin spanish too) Es me casa y yo viva aqui Yeah, check me out now The other day I was chillin In the crib