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Fat Joe lyrics Prove Something lyrics East New York!! oh god!! Yeah, got that gangsta gangsta gully gully Yeah, big business, Joe Crack the don Terror Squad baby, BX boro, holdin down to the death It's nothin realer than this you heard, uh what huh [Verse 1] Its like I'm always out to prove somethin Everytime I stop on the block I set up shop and try to move somethin And I'm talkin about kilo's and pounds Fuck a desert eagle I got shit that spit over 300 rounds Can tell by the scar on my neck I spar with the best Joey boombay-ay, hit hard with the left Sharp with the right, I dont know why I bother Y'all not retarded Man ya know what the squadron is like And he can get it too But I let him die slow death I probably just collectin his food I'm deadin ya crew To tell ya the truth we not stoppin I'm like lil' lease from b-street man I keep poppin The streets knockin my shit, the d's watchin my shift We can do this however, east glock or the fifth I leave you chumps to frame, right where you standin Daughter slaughtered and maimed you should have paid the ransom [chorus x2] Its the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right Its the nigga joe the don And the kid flow hard, ask the clique Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit [Verse 2] Its the killa kid from the bronx Holdin down to the death You can hear the squad comin By the sound of the techs A hundred rounds in a sec Leave you on front page You would think I was down with the ROC The way I just blazed I puff haze to keep my mind at ease Can't wait for the day to see shyne released This hip hop shit is unjust, who you gon' trust When most of these record label execs is dumb fucks I keep a gun tuck under my belly Only nigga on the island makin calls from the celly We watchin belly on the DV, 60 inch TV Flat shit attatch to the back of the CP This game need me, I'm like gotti once I'm gone All you gonna have left is a bunch of fake dons Champagne with the women, run a game for the puddin Its all the same, still runnin trains with my hoodmen A bunch of goodmen, but dont get it confused We like dinero in heat nigga, nothin to loose I know you seen the shoot out scene Dont make us reneact, cuz I rather be layed up in with a featured actress [chorus x2] Its the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right Its the nigga joe the don And the kid flow hard, ask the clique Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit Yea, hell yea, uh brought to you by the realest motherfuckers in this game The infamous terror squad, yea, real niggas, real dons Real G's haha, come on, woo uh Ton' Montana rest in peace forever, never forget.. Big Pun! Other Fat Joe lyrics: J.O.S.E. lyrics King Of N.Y. lyrics Opposites Attract (What They Like) lyrics Definition Of A Don lyrics My Lifestyle lyrics We Thuggin lyrics What's Luv? lyrics He's Not Real lyrics Murder Rap lyrics The Wild Life lyrics Still Real lyrics We Thuggin (Remix) lyrics Fight Club lyrics It's Okay lyrics Get The Hell On With That lyrics Take A Look At My Life lyrics Bust At You lyrics TS Piece lyrics It's Nothing lyrics Turn Me On lyrics Crush Tonight lyrics All I Need lyrics We Run This Shit lyrics Shit Is Real Pt. III lyrics Livin' Fat lyrics Da Fat Gangsta lyrics The Shit Is Real lyrics You Must Be Out Of Your Fuckin' Mind lyrics Bronx Tale lyrics Success lyrics Envy lyrics Fat Joe's In Town lyrics Part Deux lyrics The Shit Is Real (DJ Premier Remix) lyrics Respect Mine lyrics Watch Out lyrics Say Word lyrics Dedication lyrics Bronx Keeps Creating It lyrics The Crack Attack lyrics Triplets lyrics Find Out lyrics Don Cartagena lyrics My World lyrics John Blaze lyrics Walk On By lyrics Dat Gangsta Shit lyrics Bet Ya Man Can't (Triz) lyrics Misery Needs Company lyrics The Hidden Hand lyrics My Prerogative lyrics Good Times lyrics Terror Squadians lyrics Another Wild Nigga From The Bronx lyrics Bad Bad Man lyrics Flow Joe lyrics Da Fat Gansta lyrics Get On Up lyrics I Got This In A Smash lyrics I'm A Hit That lyrics Living Fat lyrics You Must Be Out Of Your Fucking Mind lyrics Shorty Gotta Fat Ass lyrics This Shit Is Real lyrics Watch The Sound lyrics |