Don Cartagena
Fat Joe lyrics
Fat Joe lyrics
"It's Nothing Lyrics"
Cuantas Horas Mas Lyrics
Muchas noches sin poder dormir varias tardes sin poder decir mil palabras que llenan mi pensamiento mis razones no son muchas pero al fin una voz me obliga a repetir lo mucho que te quiero.
Yeah. Uhh. Joe crack the don!
Ton' Sunshine. Terror, uhh
Terror squad, its our time!
Uhh, yea, hand it ova
Uh, yo, uh-huh, what, yea, uh... woo
[Verse 1]
Yea, mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles, do it for crack
Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit make me wanna cop back
Is it ya motion causing all this commotion?
Forget niggaz you even got bitches approachin
Who am I? I'm just a kid from the Bronx
If you love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could it be but the squad's O.G?
Be laid up Wit chicks that resemble ?
Half black, Japanese n something
Menages, orgies believe me its nothing
The girls want tha facts got to feed 'em the lies
Who else can have you swimming
[Chorus]
Big trucks, gee rides, we fly, twenty-fo' wont you sit in them tires
Believe me its nothing
G-4 ? Just wont mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
Believe me its nothing
Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes, hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's hooood
Believe me its nothing
Big trucks mean rides we fly t-squad our time
Believe me is nothing
[Verse 2]
Drop from Ha
Still got my Name covering the walls in central Brooklyn
Haters want me, they love to slut me
Mad because my fat ass stay - living comfy
Down in d-r on the landing strip
When record sales get low we back to advancing bricks
Jack-of-all-trades we do that too
The only rapper get the Suge Knight effect when he come through
When pun died, half of y'all cried
The other half wanna See my demi
Muchas noches sin poder dormir varias tardes sin poder decir mil palabras que llenan mi pensamiento mis razones no son muchas pero al fin una voz me obliga a repetir lo mucho que te quiero.
Yeah. Uhh. Joe crack the don!
Ton' Sunshine. Terror, uhh
Terror squad, its our time!
Uhh, yea, hand it ova
Uh, yo, uh-huh, what, yea, uh... woo
[Verse 1]
Yea, mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles, do it for crack
Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit make me wanna cop back
Is it ya motion causing all this commotion?
Forget niggaz you even got bitches approachin
Stay Lyrics
Tell me now, I wonder What is meant to be Tell me that I'm over The pain that I have seen Give me every reason To believe in something new All my dreams depending On what I
gTell me now, I wonder What is meant to be Tell me that I'm over The pain that I have seen Give me every reason To believe in something new All my dreams depending On what I
Who am I? I'm just a kid from the Bronx
If you love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could it be but the squad's O.G?
Be laid up Wit chicks that resemble ?
Half black, Japanese n something
Menages, orgies believe me its nothing
The girls want tha facts got to feed 'em the lies
Who else can have you swimming
Shiny Shiny Boots Is Actually Titled Venus In Furs Lyrics
shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather whiplash girlchild in the dark etc
n wealth the blink of an eye?shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather whiplash girlchild in the dark etc
[Chorus]
Big trucks, gee rides, we fly, twenty-fo' wont you sit in them tires
Believe me its nothing
G-4 ? Just wont mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
Believe me its nothing
Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes, hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's hooood
Believe me its nothing
Big trucks mean rides we fly t-squad our time
Believe me is nothing
[Verse 2]
Drop from Ha
Hablame Lyrics
Hblame como el viento en los rboles hblame como el cielo sobre la tierra no me defiendo mas elijo tansolo mi libertad en busca de la verdad la unica cosa que cuenta
lem even, more for BrooklynHblame como el viento en los rboles hblame como el cielo sobre la tierra no me defiendo mas elijo tansolo mi libertad en busca de la verdad la unica cosa que cuenta
Still got my Name covering the walls in central Brooklyn
Haters want me, they love to slut me
Mad because my fat ass stay - living comfy
Down in d-r on the landing strip
When record sales get low we back to advancing bricks
Jack-of-all-trades we do that too
The only rapper get the Suge Knight effect when he come through
When pun died, half of y'all cried
The other half wanna See my demi