Turn Me On Fat Joe

Joe Crack the Don, ya heard me [Irv Gotti] We back, my nigga Chink Santana Murder Inc., Terror Squad [Chorus: Ronda Blackwell (Fat Joe)] Boy you keep on turning me..

My Prerogative Fat Joe

than Yugoslavians Run up in your building bust locks, and pull the lobby in Find me in the titty bars, pollyin with Mafians Got drunk and did somethin, now I'm hardly in the party and check the book

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

Flow Joe Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Ahhhhhhh yeah!

J.O.S.E. Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Yo, Friday night, woke up in a cold sweat I can't believe niggaz schemin on Jo-seph Nah man, this ain't the way it's goin down Niggaz talk too much shit, and I jump like the sound They fear

Rock Ya Body Fat Joe

Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook, now Joey C, C-Murder like five-oh-fo' Better have my money 'cause I knock on do's Better yet I leave 17 peepholes, squeeze with the eagle Bet I murder

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...

Does Anybody Know 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...

Ts Piece Fat Joe

The fat gangsta!!!

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

Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook Yo, if Suge rapped how hard would it be But he don't, so the closest thing you got is me Ain't no damn near a rapper this loc' as me Cook Coke on top

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

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!)

I Can Do U 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

Murder Rap Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Uh-oh, uh-oh.. Let's get it over with. Yo sound boy turn the levels up Let's get it over with, UH! Terror Squad up in this motherfucker Where my real niggaz at?

Murder Rap (Feat. Armageddon) Fat Joe

Armageddon [Fat Joe] Uh-oh, uh-oh.. Let's get it over with. Yo sound boy turn the levels up Let's get it over with, UH! Terror Squad up in this motherfucker Where my real niggaz at?

Tight (Album Version) (Feat. Fat Joe) Remy Ma

[Remy:] This is, this is, this is this, this is [Fat Joe:] are to the Eezy [Remy:] Listen, listen, listen, listen [Fat Joe:] M to the wizzeye, you so flizzye, OWWW, Brah Brah ain't nobody fuckin wit

Hold You Down (Remix) (With Jennifer Lopez) Fat Joe

said I wasn't anything It was you who had me holdin' on No matter what was goin' on So no whatever ya need I got you Reminiscing that 6 train from way back Now its sky blue phantoms and stretch

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

base like subwoofers When old pimps was outside with young hookers I sprayed the block, nobody seen shit (Doo-doo-doo-doo) Dapper Dan down, the whole team drip Rose up from the dungeons, no one gave me

Triplets Fat Joe

[Featuring Big Punisher, Prospect] *phone conversation* [Fat Joe] Since day one, niggaz died at the Don cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand beyond Not only strong but we loyal and royally

Life Goes On Fat Joe

And Life Goes On (2002) The timin ain't me, it's like, please goin through wrong Speak the truth, haha, speak the truth, yeah, yo, yo [Fat Joe] She was only sixteen, when I met her I was playin the corner

Another Wild Nigga From the Bronx Fat Joe

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

Terror Squadians Fat Joe

[Featuring Terror Squad] [Fat Joe] Terror Squad. Ungh. Now why you wanna go and fuck with them? Platinum status, motherfuckers. Eat a dick!

Hold You Down (Feat. Jennifer Lopez) Fat Joe

they) Back when everybody said I wasn't anything It was you who had me holdin' on No matter what was goin' on So no whatever ya need I got you [Fat Joe:] Reminiscing that 6 train from way back

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

I know you came to party so get up on your feet Yea baby just truk that body and sing along with me come on I know you been searching for someone who Satisfies you and gives you so much more

So Much More (Radio Version) Fat Joe

I know you came to party so get up on your feet Yea baby just truk that body and sing along with me come on I know you been searching for someone who Satisfies you and gives you so much more

So Much More Fat Joe

I know you came to party so get up on your feet Yea baby just truk that body and sing along with me come on I know you been searching for someone who Satisfies you and gives you so much more Cost

Walk On By Fat Joe

Joe) This is for the hoes and bitches (Kid Capri) A-yo what about all the young ladies, the positive young ladies (Fat Joe) Like I said this is dedicated to the hoes and bitches (Kid Capri) Speak

What Fat Joe

Ashanti, Ja Rule [Fat Joe] Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don uh Yeah, Yeah, Y'All Irv Gotti [Ashanti] What's love?

What's Luv? (Feat. Ashanti, Ja Rule) Fat Joe

Ashanti, Ja Rule [Fat Joe] Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don uh Yeah, Yeah, Y'All Irv Gotti [Ashanti] What's love?

Get The Hell On With That (Feat. Armageddon, Ludacris) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Whoa, whoa, whoa All you frontin-ass niggaz Callin all frontin-ass bitches, hahahaha! Yo, get the hell on with that (say what, say what what?)

Get The Hell On With That Fat Joe

right How you cats on your album only three mics Like 'Pac shit is funny to me All you niggaz livin bummy wasn't fuckin with me Now nigga get it on soon you be dead and gone Shorty got a bubble all she

John Blaze Fat Joe

blood in Spanish So many thugs vanish, unite the system to fight with inner street wisdom, to help teach a prison Verse Two: Big Punisher My crew puff lye, anyone test the Pun must die Just give me

JOE Scott Walker

JOE As old Joe sat a dyin' The baby down the hall was cryin' Somebody had a party goin' on The fat boy you told tales to Moved away the other day To think with no goodbye He could have gone

Get On Up Fat Joe

a much worse poet And you know that's not the mood, black Diamond always hits me with the crazy fat tracks So now you know what's up I make the crowd bounce, get on up "Get on up" "Get on up!"

Watch the Sound Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] A Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE) Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough! Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE) Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough!

So Hot (Feat. R.Kelly) Fat Joe

Kelly & {Fat Joe}] oh oh oh {Yeah Cool & Dre uh} [Chorus R.

What's Luv? (Feat. Ashanti, Ja Rule) (Clean Version) Fat Joe

Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don, uh Yeah yeah, y'all Irv Gotti What's luv? Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad It should be about us Be about trust What's luv?

What's Luv? (Clean Version) (featuring Ashanti) Fat Joe

to do got to do with it babe What's love It should be about us it should be about trust babe Mami I know you got issues you gotta man but you need to understand that you got somethin with you Ass is fat

What's Luv? (feat. Ashanti) Fat Joe

Put the fuckin mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don uh Uh Irv Gotti What's love Ashanti Terror Terror Squad It should be about us be about trust What's love Got to do got to do with it babe What's love It's

Bad Bad Man Fat Joe

Yeah.. now in ninety-three Everybody knows the flav Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah You know my style Fat Joe, a.k.a.

A.277 ) Fat Joe - What\'s Luv(Ft. Uring Ashanti) Fat Joe

Put the fuckin\' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don, uh Yeah yeah, y\'all Irv Gotti What\'s luv? Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad It should be about us Be about trust What\'s luv?

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

I Won't Tell Fat Joe

Baby, you could keep a secret Calca, kills mania, hey, ey, ah, ah Fresh off the runway, pair white Nikes Phantom top drop on that I 95 Pink see us sucka'z who but I?

Envy Fat Joe

beat me No matter what I did, yo he'd still mistreat me That's why I never listened to a thing he said And I wasn't just mad when I used to wish him dead Instead, me and Ma Dukes kept tight Promised

We Thuggin' (Remix) (Feat. Busta Rhymes, Noreaga, R. Kelly, Remy Ma) Fat Joe

Remix y'all [Remy Martin] Remix y'all [Fat Joe] Remix y'all [Remy Martin] The remix y'all [Fat Joe] Crack is back again (ooo-oooh) Had to rip this track again (ooo-oooh) [Remy Martin] And when

Firewater Fat Joe

shit back, mira, hey yo Fat Joe and them is here now, word shine like marbles, collects diamonds the remix, add on son politic for the real ones...

Loyalty Fat Joe

I won't stare at nobody else my baby (Promise I won't stare) Cuz all I need is you (All I need, all I need baby) [Talking: Fat Joe] To all the ladies in our lives, you heard Strong independent women, come

my lifestyle Fat Joe

"My Lifestyle" [background] (Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out Bring it on, and I'ma show you gangsta) [

Opposites Attract (What They Like) (Feat. Remy Ma) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Platinum chains, down to my dick I'm so sick, like flames, light up ya bitch Get it hot like 'dro, and firin and pink slips You at the club alone now she hidin in my whip (But kick it) I

Opposites Attract (What They Like) Fat Joe

I ball with the best of them, flossin the emblem First playa front get applause from T.S. and them (Clap my niggaz) [Hook - Fat Joe + Remy Martin] [FJ] I know what bitches like (What?)