Here comes the nigga from the east
Who just been crowned for most hated by police
The public enemyrapper at large
Who's known throughout the industry for pullin niggaz cards
You know the situationzulu nation
Never forget the bronx because the bronx the foundation
Fat joea.k.a. joey crack
Niggaz be like he's fatbitches be like he's all that
Motherfuckers know my repI never fronted
Niggaz be talkin mad shitbut they don't want it
It's the realer mcthe drug dealer mc
If a nigga fake jaxI'm gonna kill a mc
Yeahyou 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 backthe big apple's gone rotten
Microphone checkone two one two
Shouts to the east and the west coast crew
Whatever you dokeep 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 crowdswith curiosity
Everybody wants to knowcould the man still flip it?
Microphone giftedunrealistic
Comin with the bomb bass for the underground heads
Flex got the mostserge got the landspread
Keepin shit realniggaz know the deal
Just through trial and comin down on appeal
Microphone joe I own itbitches wanna bone it
Blowin out the tweeters in your musical component
It's your man fat joeohis 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 tonebig daddyI know he's chillin
Peace to all the villains out of state makin millions cause ah
Microphone checkone two one two
Shouts to the east and the west coast crew
Whatever you dokeep this hip-hop shit true
{"that's all I ask of you.."}
Microphone checkone two one two
Shouts to the east and the west coast crew
Whatever you dokeep this hip-hop shit true
{"that's all I ask of you.."}
From the bronx to queensbridgeon back to redhook
Never lost a gram on any eighth that I cooked
Fat joearmy fatigue and black chuckers
Hardcore lyrics to all my real motherfuckers
I'm tryin to see creamin the millionsretire
And go play golf with russell simmons
That's the type of mission that I'm on
Aiyyo my word is bondI 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 checkone two one two
Shouts to the east and the west coast crew
Whatever you dokeep this hip-hop shit true
{"that's all I ask of you.."}
Microphone checkone two one two
Shouts to the east and the west coast crew
Whatever you dokeep this hip-hop shit true
{"that's all I ask of you.."}
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