old lines, his breath smell like doodoo I got a style if a brother wanna know Smokin' that stink blunt, you still sniffin' blow Nose runnin' on time
takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time [Fat Joe] Cribs Mania Khaled! BX, TS
n Jada) Or like Kimora ?n Russell makin' paper Oh yea All in the family! Like the Jacksons (Like the Jacksons) And have enough kids to make a band Like Joe
Be in the box wit' em Tryna box wit' em while they got the ox wit em Dot the eyes wit' em the whole life's a rehearsal Cars got the horse power of that
smile when I feel blue And there's not much left of me What you get is what you see Is it worth the energy I leave it up to you And if you got something
Think about you all the time Got to get to know you well If you kiss then I won?t tell You stay on my mind Think about you all the time Got to get to
I say you?re short changing yourself so uh ha, uh ha, y?all aint the same as me, I get bread You lose Jackson?s, Jermaine Dupri BS about Joe, refrain
homies a whether b Fred dogg s p double e d y cause that's my type of guy Dewalt evans and bigj ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy joe b Seaten
my lesson Like North Korea's confession I'm sorry Mr. Jackson for humping your girl then dumping your girl But now she got common sense in the world I got
robbed another and another Michael Jackson Stevie Wonder Tried to rob a man who was a D.C. undercover The kid got wild startin' actin' erratic, he said I got
I throw three like Bobby Jackson at 'em I'm O.G. like Bobby Johnson stomp 'em Hold G like Bumpy Jonson on 'em Read flip and beat kids like Joe Jackson
- your cab driver knows Alan Jackson Welcome to Nashville - the dreams are shoulder to shoulder Welcome to Nashville... We corssed against the light on Broadway, we just got
nigga crack follow me Fifty meet, Fifty, he's the fakest thug you've ever seen Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never ever be seen Once I got
broke up (Oh, yeah) But we do shows and split ends like blow dried hair Hold up Joe stop the song (What) Field Mob the answer to the question What if Big and Pac woulda got
throne vacant and Da Band ain't makin it Shyne got a new deal, Def Jam gotta pay us PLAYBOY Jones got knocked out shortly after they weighed him in niggaz got
a diss But missusing my logo kinda got me pissed And I got enough beef, now Lil' Eazy dissin He don't write his own raps, so I gotta forgive him I got
four door porch commin out in 209 thanks to curits jackson ive already got mine i shine yay's still livin the crime route dilver my dimes out when tnt call it time