what you don't understand is that I eat, sleep, drink music man Nobody knows music like me man - this is what I do man! All these miserable fucks man -
baby, nice and slow New York, I know what y'all thinkin', man Y'all thinkin' Jada gon' slay him lyrically This nigga be crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man
It's like, how much fight I got left in me Niggaz won't be happy till they bring the fuckin' death of me But you never see Joe look weak or flow off
water an shit "Do you do it?" No..YES!! I can't help it though, I can't stop it "J..what I want you to do is drop it" Drop what? "Your feelings of denial
all I do, I'll answer all of you But y'all aint saying shit like prank callers do [Chorus] [Jadakiss] Yo, it's already proven I got them birds moving All
get dealt with quick Now Joe, I know my rap style pro Let 'em know with the quickness, y'all need to witness Step to the side, y'all mind y'all business
not new On the block for a minute And I won't stop 'til I get it, get it Comin' widdit like the punisher Gettin' all up in your stomach, uh huh, my
to fuck alot Yo, yo, uh I shine, you shine Gotta alotta big things playa that's nice I don't wanna knock your hustle but I know your kind And I don't
't want your money. I don't need your money. (Be for real, girl.) Just be for real. Just be for real, mama. Don't do it for me, do it for yourself. (
up-wake up, to put some sense in your head Don't be-don't be mislead, use your brain instead Because-because a brother like me, can't understand you playin
all or nothing I've gotta have all or nothing, baby With me there is no maybe If you want to be my lady It's all or nothing I want the best I won't
s the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cards But we ain't all odds, we just blaze, man Y'all playin' checkers
out here to be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We all
wanna dish. You haven't seen it all and I ain't tryin' to stress ya at all. But I ain't got no where else to go. [J-Lo:] Joe I never gave you a reason
nigga all you do is fuckin' pass It's the last day of class So ain't no need to ask 'Cuz I ain't your teacher I won't let you pass I'm Don A..K.A Slash
one thing I wanna say The reel, to reel, to reel, to reel, yo There's just one thing I wanna say Copy, copy, copy, copy, copy There's just one thing
laugh Cause I'm the shit man, and y'all ain't even passin gas When I spit I'm the definition of mastered craft And all y'all ask about is Aftermath ?
ass I'm ready to shot a nigga when all you do is fukin' pass The last day of class, so ain't no need to ask 'Cause I ain't the teacher, I won't let you