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Fat Joe's In Town lyrics

Artist Name - Fat Joe

Song Lyrics - Fat Joe's In Town

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{*DJ cuts Guess who's back *}

[Fat Joe]
Yeah..
The Fat Gangsta..

Here comes the nigga from the East
who just been crowned for most hated by police
The public enemy, rapper at large
who's known throughout the industry for pullin niggaz cards
You know the situation, Zulu Nation
Never forget the Bronx because the Bronx the foundation
Fat Joe, a.k.a. Joey Crack
Niggaz be like he's fat, bitches be like he's all that
Motherfuckers know my rep, I never fronted
Niggaz be talkin mad shit, but they don't want it
It's the realer MC, the drug dealer MC
If a nigga fake jax, I'm gonna kill a MC
Yeah, you can't handle the truth
Fuck around and get thrown off the project roof
Mad lives have been lost and forgotten
Niggaz better watch they back, the Big Apple's gone rotten

Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{ That's all I ask of you.. }

When I step in the jam all eyes are on me
Sold out crowds, with curiosity
Everybody wants to know, could the man still flip it
Microphone gifted, unrealistic
Comin with the bomb bass for the underground heads
Flex got the most, Serge got the landspread
Keepin shit real, niggaz know the deal
Just through trial and comin down on appeal
Microphone Joe I own it, bitches wanna bone it
Blowin out the tweeters in your musical component
It's your man Fat Joe, oh, is that so
You remember me from, You know ya got to Flow
One time for your mind off the top of a dome
Never leave for home without the motherfuckin chrome
Word to Tone, Big Daddy, I know he's chillin
Peace to all the villains out of state makin millions cause ah

Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{ That's all I ask of you.. }
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{ That's all I ask of you.. }

From the Bronx to Queensbridge, on back to Redhook
Never lost a gram on any eighth that I cooked
Fat Joe, army fatigue and black chuckers
Hardcore lyrics to all my real motherfuckers
I'm tryin to see cream, in the millions, retire
and go play golf with Russell Simmons
That's the type of mission that I'm on
Aiyyo my word is bond, I keep a army just as deep as Farrakhan
You.. can't.. deal with the man
who be holdin down the fort with the gauge in his hand
I know you love the way I grab the mic and spark it
You hookers'll NEVER get your hands inside my pockets

Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{ That's all I ask of you.. }
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{ That's all I ask of you.. }

{* Everybody knows Fat Joe's in town.. *}

Check out other Fat Joe lyrics:

  Bronx Tale
    Intro: KRS-One Music please Yes, welcome to Jealous One's Envy We'd like
to thank you in advance for purchasing this product It is a Relativity ....

  Success
    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 ....

  Envy
    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 ....

  Fat Joe's In Town
    {DJ cuts Guess who's back } [Fat Joe] Yeah.. The Fat Gangsta..
Here comes the nigga from the East who just been crowned for most ....

  Part Deux
    How many emcees must get dissed How many motherfuckin mics I got
to rip Til you are considerate, illegitimate, rap motherfuckers stop talkin your shit!! ....

  The Shit Is Real (DJ Premier Remix)
    Yeah This is goin' out ... to all the live motherfuckers, knowhatumsayin'
All the real niggaz, Bronx, Brooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, California La Perla, Puerto Rico, ....

  Respect Mine
    [Raekwon] Yo whassup kid How you, yeah Straight up and down This
is the Chef comin out of Wu-Tang Clan Representin Shaolin, to the fullest ....

  Watch Out
    [Fat Joe] Yeah!! Straight out the heroin infested streets of the Bronx
Home of corrupt cops Where niggaz get they motherfuckin wigs pushed back even ....

  Say Word
    [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 ....

  Dedication
    [Fat Joe] Whattup JuJu Uhh, whattup Beatnuts All them Dominicans in Corona
Bobbito Stretch, my nigga Funk Flex This is the dedication Yeah, Punisher Big ....

  Bronx Keeps Creating It
    Bronx keeps creating it.. - gt; KRS-One {cut and scratched} [Fat Joe]
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe! Bronx keeps creating it.. - ....

  King Of New York
    [Saya] An' bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an' test now!
Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel ....

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