Sh*t Is Real Pt. III Fat Joe

[Intro: Fat Joe] Slow motion baby, unh Tell you what I see through these eyes All we do is speak the truth Shit is realla then real Shit is realla then real My true niggas walk wit me, yeah They

We Run This Sh*t Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Yo ah!

Shit Is Real Pt. Ⅲ Fat Joe

Tell you what I see through these eyes All we do is speak the truth Shit is realla then real Shit is realla then real My true niggas walk wit me, yeah They ride wit me, cook pies wit me, ya heard?

G.O.D. Pt. III Mobb Deep

Nah fuck that, go, go open the window real quick Son Open that fuckin window (You gonna take him from the window nigga?) Yo hold up That, there go, that's that nigga right there Son?

G.O.D Pt. III Mobb Deep

III QBC sip lime Bacardia Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring Drama we bring yeah that's a small thing G.O.D. Father Pt.

Still Real Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] It's so depressing, uh.. Be the realest shit I ever wrote (Money and cars bitches) Shit Is Real Part 2.. (drugs) modern day.. (society yaknow?)

The Shit Is Real Fat Joe

Cause all them niggaz ever do is harass That's why I came glad when I heard somebody swooped that ass (*gunshot*) Just to let ya know how I feel, word'em up The fuckin' shit is real Chorus: (*background

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

This is this is this is...

So Much More (Radio Version) Fat Joe

This is this is this is...

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

He's Not Real Fat Joe

Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect Holdin the BX down Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em 98% of these rapper's is all

John Blaze Fat Joe

they tried to say I was incompetent, not able to learn The table turned now, got my own label to earn Like that nigga said in _Dead Presidents_, money to burn Queensbridge, pay homage, respect Nas is

He`s Not Real Fat Joe

Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect Holdin the BX down Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud [Verse 1-Fat Joe] Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em 98% of these rapper's is all

Raleigh Soliloquy Pt. III Sublime

You guys don't know what love is. You don't know what love is. Until you've learned the meaning of the blues. Until you had a love you had to lose. You don't know what love is. Let's see.

He's Not Real (Intro) Fat Joe

Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect Holdin the BX down Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud [Verse 1-Fat Joe] Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em 98% of these rapper's is all actor's

I Won't Tell Fat Joe

the DJ's finished with his set Now they call me the bird man when the door's ajar Ghost ride the whip like I'm from Oakland y'all It's the crack man and he ain't got a shot in the dark The wrist is

Stolen Moments Pt. III Common

Check it what Hey sucka nigga whoever you are(x2) Hey sucka nigga hey sucka nigga Whoever you are whoever you are Common: Fuck waitin under my skin the situation is scrapin Somewhat like the girl

He`s Not Real (Intro) Fat Joe

Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect Holdin the BX down Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud [Verse 1-Fat Joe] Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em 98% of these rapper's is all

Turning Out Pt. iii AJR

mind It'll be fine, quick, let's get married Man, I wish we were eighty-five The rest of our life wouldn't sound so scary Oh, I'm spiraling now Let's get kids and a house Though I'm riddled with doubts Is

He's Not Real (Feat. Prospect, Remy Ma) Fat Joe

Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect Holdin the BX down Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em 98% of these rapper's is all

Hold You Down (feat. Fat Joe) Jennifer Lopez

:] You don′t know how much you mean to me Whenever you down You know that you can lean on me No matter the situation Boy, I′m gon′ hold you down [Fat Joe:] You don′t know how much you mean to me

Born In The Ghetto Fat Joe

Yeah, It's time, baby It's time to speak the truth, maturity Huh, niggas gotta evolve to let niggas know the real Ya call yourself real, ya gotta start speaking about the real This is Joe Crack The Don

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?

Success Fat Joe

Yeah This joint right here is goin out to everybody gettin money I mean the real CREAM All up and down the East and West coast Check it *echoes* Chorus: repeat 2X Hustlin is the key to success

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?

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

King Of N.Y. Fat Joe

Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel like? Don't know how to kill? [Khalid] Uh-uh.. Saya, Saya!! [Saya] What is it Khalid, what is it?

III. All Is Over Kamelot

Poetry for the Poisoned - Pt III. All Is Over I am the hole in your broken heart I am the reason we all depart What if all is over

Bronx Keeps Creating It Fat Joe

-> KRS-One {cut and scratched} [Fat Joe] The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe! "Bronx keeps creating it.."

King Of N.Y. (Feat. Buju Banton) Fat Joe

Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel like? Don't know how to kill? [Khalid] Uh-uh.. Saya, Saya!! [Saya] What is it Khalid, what is it?

Flow Joe Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Ahhhhhhh yeah!

Dedication Fat Joe

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

I Got This in a Smash Fat Joe

Yeah, it's time to let 'em know how I got this here Fat Joe Da Gangsta, got this in a smash, know what I'm saying?

Bust At You Fat Joe

Excuse me while I sing to you I'm being real and that's the thing to do I'm just living and loving Smoking and fucking (Yeah uh) Out here on the grind, yeah (Alchemist this beat is stupid dope fresh) If

Envy Fat Joe

Yo This is going out to all my peeps locked down Charlie Rock, LD All my peeps who passed away, yeah Verse 1: I remember when we used to chill on a hill When Forest Projects, used to be Godsville

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

Say they love you when you know they don't God is the greatest, God is the greatest, God is the greatest Say they will, but shit, you know they won't Yeah, you hear me, you don't feel me, though And you

Respect Mine Fat Joe

How you, yeah Straight up and down This is the Chef comin out of Wu-Tang Clan Representin Shaolin, to the fullest son!

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

apartments Mira esta que on that red carpet With Pun died you was the first to call me I never told you but you was there for me Whatever you need I'll be there for you Crack I got ya back for real

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

Get it Poppin Fat joe

[Fat Joe] Crack! Yeah, Scott Storch y'all Dirty, Crack! C'mon [Chorus One: Nelly] It's two up in the mornin girl, and the DJ playin that song Now what'chu gon' do?

Dat Gangsta Shit Fat Joe

lessons and when I wish to put aside the questions before they find out, who's the realest Who done spoke without one joke about the illest shit that ever happened, in this rappin beyond rappin Joe

Hold You Down (Feat. Jennifer Lopez) Fat Joe

You know that you can lean on me No matter the situation Boy, I'm gon' hold you down [Fat Joe:] You don't know how much you mean to me Whenever you down You know that you can lean on me No matter

Hustlin' (Feat. Armageddon) Fat Joe

Cause nine times out of ten this bitch connects this kid to shoot you They too hot so catchin' a body's too crucial If you a hustler, I know you relate Whether you home base or go out of state, this shit is

La fille du sh?if Joe Dassin

On disait du shérif de Calhoun City Qu'il surveillait de près sa fille Anna Lee Malheur à celui qui lui chantait sa chanson Il était sûr de la finir au violon

Firewater Fat Joe

Joe and them is here now, word shine like marbles, collects diamonds the remix, add on son politic for the real ones...

Listen Baby (Feat. Mashonda) Fat Joe

[Chorus 2X: Mashonda] When I'm all alone, cause you're not home All I want you to do for me is - listen baby Said you'd hold me down, but you're never around Can you please just - listen baby [Fat

My FoFo Fat Joe

[Shots being fired] Yeah, that'll do it Yeah, I love hip hop I love this muthafuckin hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga man Stay in your motherfucking lane nigga You fucking with the Don nigga

My FoFo (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Shots being fJYTI} Yeah, that'll do it Yeah, I love hip hop I love this muthafuckin hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga man Stay in your motherfucking lane nigga You fucking with the

Prove Something Fat Joe

Yeah, got that gangsta gangsta gully gully Yeah, big business, Joe Crack the don Terror Squad baby, BX boro, holdin down to the death It's nothin realer than this you heard, uh what huh [Verse 1]