Fat Joe lyrics
Fat Joe lyrics
"My Lifestyle lyrics"
Porcelina Of The Vast Oceans lyrics
As far as you take me, that's where I believe The realm of soft delusions, floating on the leaves On a distant shoreline, she waves her arms to me As all the thought police, are closing in for sleep The dilly dally, of my bright lit stay The steam of my misfortunes Has given me the power to be afraid And in my mind I'm everyone And i
[background]As far as you take me, that's where I believe The realm of soft delusions, floating on the leaves On a distant shoreline, she waves her arms to me As all the thought police, are closing in for sleep The dilly dally, of my bright lit stay The steam of my misfortunes Has given me the power to be afraid And in my mind I'm everyone And i
(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)
[lapses over]
Yeah...ughh...right back at you motherfuckers....ughh...yeah..
[Verse 1]
Yo, Yo, I stand alone in this cold world, could you believe that?
I've seen some good men get blown over G-packs
In the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
And live niggaz get it on with the D-techs, SHIT, my life's legendary
If I wrote down all in a book it would be very scary
What you know 16 be missin' Benzes
Rope chain down to my dick, the beef looks tremendous
Me and
Catch The Wave lyrics
[ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ] To all the kings with diamond rings And the slept on power to pull some strings I know you're thinkin I'm the last survivor The jet black tinted-out Bentley driver 62 and Madison, scopin females American Express take care of the details Cause I'm covered till I'm smothered like the Shah of Iran Motorcade down
my niggaz flip holes in bitches[ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ] To all the kings with diamond rings And the slept on power to pull some strings I know you're thinkin I'm the last survivor The jet black tinted-out Bentley driver 62 and Madison, scopin females American Express take care of the details Cause I'm covered till I'm smothered like the Shah of Iran Motorcade down
Back then, when I wouldn't even pose for bitches
A-YO, you can ask dapadan who was the man
Back in 88, every other week tricked 30 grand
Even my bitches wore Gucci and Louie
My peeps already in the crowd looking for groupies to screw me
Exit the club, about to cruise up the block now
with the taj, stay frontin' with top down
See me in that new thing with my fiancee
Ass so fat, making you say "Muchos GRANDE"
Don't blame me, blame them, the white folk
for giving me ten mil, for possessin' the tight flow
WHOA
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse
Wanna a war with the
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better
Don have your techs outOut out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better
Bring it on, and I'm show you gangsta
[Verse 2 (lapse over chorus)]
Yeah, yeah, uh, yo, blow half your head off, leave you with brain damage
He got his shit rocked cause he didn't pay homage
It's the Don of this rap shit, go on with that wack shit
Heard you walked the dorm in a thong on your last bid
Joey Crack is, the most official
Toke the pistol for those who appose the issue
I hope I convinced you to back up, really you acted up, believe me
I could EASILY GET YOUR ASS TOUCHED
And that sucks, ain't nobody could fuck with this
Bullet shook could make you take a bucket of piss
For runnin' your lips
Got the fifth stuck in your ribs, don
Someone's Picture lyrics
A misty chamber for a broken selfWhose world lies shattered on the floorHe has no friends just a grey-blue chairHis mind is focused on the wall"desperation and gloominessnerves are numb...fragments of a fettered sun"There is someone who stays in the plain houseLike a pale weathered shade behind windowsThere is someone who sees cr
't make me...A misty chamber for a broken selfWhose world lies shattered on the floorHe has no friends just a grey-blue chairHis mind is focused on the wall"desperation and gloominessnerves are numb...fragments of a fettered sun"There is someone who stays in the plain houseLike a pale weathered shade behind windowsThere is someone who sees cr
splash your lungs right in front of your kids
I'm a basketcase, don't ever give this bastard space
or I'ma have your ass erased
I'm from the Bronx amongst corrupt cops, we mothered this rap shit
But still don't get enough props
All I hear is "Gangsta" you ain't build like that
Don't make me have to pull a tool and really tilt your cap
I'm from crills to crack
You've been dealin' with rap
You ain't never run the streets, now I'm revealing your act
What the fuck
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
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'm show you gangsta