should know me) Cuz baby they don't know what they say (know me) All you gotta do is ask me girl (you should know me) And I'll let you know, I'mma let
me, yeah, f*** with me (Ya'meen, ya'meen) Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em (Ya'meen) You know the haters diss you, let's deal with bigger issues You know
go varsity in a passin' ram marry me and Divorce me and get my cash advance Your best bet's to deep throat me as fast as you can, I'm like Let me in
to your home Stuck ya dick in with no rubber on Three days later you be on the phone Tellin' yo doctor "She Burnt Me Joe" Thats what ya get unprotected
Call me, the number one player But hey.. the one pharoahes, parlayed In the land of egypt, when that slave shit behaved Bythia(? ) drew me, from the nile to smile on the people After me
ho (right where you walk) You can fool the rest of the world long as New York know We put u underground clown aint gone check to sell-us (cellars) I know
Now fiend me the bud to gets me buzzed So what if you hate me? Keep to yourself or the haters catch a slug And never know what it was (was) [Big Punisher
wanna know how you gonna go and diss Michael You should get your ghetto pass revoked I never had no ghetto pass you asshole You really wanna know when
to have it seen is to put me on the front of it again only thing that makes him grin is to see me frown papa cant stand me papa needs to take his medication
uh make u dance in em im so career ending that it only the beginning but it clear im the beast u should be deminasih but im not fat joe but i make u
nigga snitching, I?m saying show me the paper work I don?t get why the inferior bother to diss me Heart of my city, when I go take a part of it with me
don't change Cuz everyday's a Holiday Cuz everyday's a holiday [2x] [Verse 1: Joe] If they ain't tell me tomorrow was my birthday, I would never know
m exhausted, maybe I just lost it Maybe I should pick up a pen and try 'n force it Same old story, guts and no glory They tryna low ball me, do him like Joe
, Uh} What's love? It should be about us {It should be about us} It should be about trust babe {Be about trust} What's love? Verse 1: Fat Joe Yeah, yeah
Everybody getting ready to step to the plate And im gonna step up again And slam and grand slam your ass Pardon me, Dipset I know you I know you
[Nas-Chorus x2] Now, niggas salute me, bitches salute me, the block salute me, the hood salute me, you should salute me they should salute me, so fuck
, yo, he's nonstop And to my cousin Fudd Love, you know he nonstop My brother Lucky and Pert, yo, they nonstop And to my man Joe Buck, you know he nonstop
hating on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the squad car and lock me away Give me
