Текст песни Fat Joe - Temptation Pt. 2
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Текст песни Fat Joe - Temptation Pt. 2
[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead][Chorus: 'Pablo']Joe Crack's that niggaI'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' niggaI'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrowIf you know like I know you know you'll get hit with them hollows, sayin( )[Fat Joe]Raindrops are fallin on my hood again, hood againNiggaz is talkin in the hood again, hood againYeah niggaz wanna act liveI got that 9 that kill more than just timeThey say they can't stand him, but just yesterdayI was chillin on the block in the PhantomAnd ain't nobody smirk my way - nope - keep speakin that hot shitand you can get merked today, check me outThere's some rumbling on the blocks, struggle on the streetsThat's why I had to leave that bitch bloody in them sheetsGo 'head and think Crack just rapFuck around I'm gon' really have to clap these catsI hear 'em talking that[Chorus][Interlude: Fat Joe]If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em goI tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em goYour momma warned you boy that I ain't no jokeI tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em goIf I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em goI tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em goYour momma warned you boy that I ain't no jokeI'm tired of talkin boy I'm lettin 'em go['Pablo']Does Crack think he liveJust because he had poppin in '88 and his boys served timeI don't care 'bout that neitherI don't give a fuck about him, T.S. or the feverYeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop himI know he big but this here 9 gon' stop himI'm in the streets everyday in these projectsI ain't scared nigga, man I'm dyin to get it poppin[Chorus] + [Interlude][Fat Joe]Pussies loose these days, gotta tighten 'em upThink they comin of age 'til you lighten 'em upMomma screamin cause you lyin in dust, I ain't lyinWho the fuck you think supplyin the drugs?I'm your boss that's boss, pretty much I bought you that PorscheAnd pretty much I'm 'bout to auction you offto the highest clapper, get your head spun backwards you bastardsFor thinkin Terror Squad just rappers, we'll blast yaYou lil' niggaz ain't even in my laneWho you know nicknamed after 'caine?Yeah I'm goin to hell, but I'm sendin you firstMuh'fuckers think they tough 'til them canisters burstI know you hear my niggaz