Текст песни Fat Joe -  Part Deux   
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How many emcees must get dissed? 
How many motherfuckin mics I got to rip?  Til you 
are considerate, illegitimate, rap motherfuckers 
stop talkin your shit!!  Yeah 
Fat Joe, Jealous One`s Envy 
Steppin to the jam niggaz actin all friendly 
Smilin in my face, and all the whiles they wanna 
take my fuckin place, them backstabbers, them backstabbers 
I got some shit for your whole damn crew 
How the fuck you gon` face a Mac-11 with a twenty-two? 
And then deliver, I`ll shake your shiver 
and shatter your bones, the modern day Al Capone 
Step into my zone and get blown 
He who claims to wear the crown`ll get the throne, check it 
There`s many emcees in this world of rap 
But not too many emcees can fuck with Joey Crack 
In fact, yo, I be the realest you know 
With the illest of flows, bustin caps at po-po`s 
 
Chorus: 
 
"You gotta flow Joe!"  All these niggaz know the time 
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes 
"Let em know Joe!"  What you mean they don`t know? 
I`m representin right now like I represented befo` 
"You gotta flow Joe!"  All these niggaz know the time 
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes 
"Let em know Joe!"  What you mean they don`t know? 
What you mean they don`t know?  What you mean they don`t know? 
 
Many thought it couldn`t happen, Joe was never rappin 
He was always gettin loot off the crack and 
fuckin with them heavyweights, who had shit sewn in every state 
The very sight`ll make the average man defecate 
Livin the life of stock, bonds and cars, word bond 
When I be gone I`ll be worshipped like ?Nicky Barnes? 
It`s on, you don`t want no confrontation 
Killer communication, I suffer from multiple lacerations 
Take a look at Joey Gambino 
Spilled your chips in the casinos while feastin on shrimp scallapino 
Niggaz don`t want it, word to mother 
I be that catchin body ese that`ll leave that ass six feet under 
Rappers wonder, where I been since _The Real_ 
I been plannin my strategy for the next kill 
Ninety-five for the real live 
Only the strong survive, that`s why I pack a four-five 
We got, all these actors playin characters and killers 
Wannabe hammer cockers, but, shit is realer than they think 
Fuck around and get them clothes ?rentin? 
Many believe Fat Joe will be the cause of armaggedeon 
 
Chorus 2X 
 
"You gotta flow Joe!"