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Fat Joe lyrics Success lyrics Yeah This joint right here is goin out to everybody gettin money I mean the real CREAM All up and down the East and West coast Check it *echoes* Chorus: repeat 2X Hustlin is the key to success Money is the key to sex The life is gettin cash, drinkin Mo', gettin blessed The games people play The names people slay It's just another ordinary day One's for the cash, two's for every blunt's ash Three's for all the 40 brews goin to cruise the bowel Four's for the drugs, sex, and power I be the top dolla scala, rockin gold collars While you tryin to sip the juice, I'm takin swallows Step into my zone and get blown, internationally known Yeah, in case you haven't heard the rep Have an appetite for beef and get, hand fed led Rapid-fire echoes through your, vicinity Why you messin with this nigga from Trinity For every shell that fell, there's a story to tell But it's a fine line between grapevines and pines Knahmean There's no room for snitches and loud bitches But it's always room for riches and deep ditches That's how it be in this everlasting game Declaring war on cocks, and leavin chumps slain So maintain, and put the frontin to a rest Or today'll be the grand openin of your chest Success, triple beam, knahmean Dolla dolla bill Chorus The streets are full of vengeance, and it's expensive If you don't organize your words right in your sentence Twelve gauge holes take souls and lives are lost Who said an arm and a leg was a high cost to toss Things are done different, in my zip code Hollow tips implode, dum-dums explode Now your crew is screamin like they see demons when I reload You can't comprehend, act like you want it for clarity I'm pushin wigs, handin out jigs like charity You best to get your groove on, or get moved on Or play the hot steppa, and die with your shoes on I collects ass and cash While my crew consumes liquor and hash, and keep the stash Whether, hustlin or dustin we get busy with ours T.S., T.A.T., respect for miles The Bronx is the turf, South is the area Bring ten, bring twenty, the more guns the merrier Nobody's bad as me, no cops nabbin me Front if you dare and I'll change your whole anatomy For real... uh! Chorus (repeat to fade) 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 Prove Something 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 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 |