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FAT JOE lyrics : "Breathe And Stop"

(feat. The Game)

[The Game:]

Al My ^!$$%s Throw Your dubs up
If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up
Let a shot go ^!$$%, squeeze and pop

Let them feel it when the baseline drop
CRACK
And Al my (*##$es throw you're hands up

you in the club with you're girls call you're man up
cause you ain't coming home mammy
Breathe and stop

Expel when the baseline drop

[Fat joe:]

Ey yo this murder on the streets killer capital I'm blasting you
for the love of this do that's what I have to do
i'm postured up the corner king they name me !@%!a.

Got caught didn't say a thing you not supposed tha
Goti king my shotty ring
Cal it a killer exhibition let the body hang

A Real work of art show you're heart I blow you smart
yeah its the ghetto god
Rap the Bronx feel em god

I sit to prison, you know me
homie they call me zither
leave you holy if you rolling with some bad intensions

50 !#$) then again you know that
we aint never see him in the hood and he own rats
Joey don't give a $#&@ throw my ^!$$% hole at

I ussely sign in to kitchen where the stoop at?
got that weed got that !@%!e get them dopes cents
My little man (*##$in

yeah we call him sandy covins

[The game:]

Al My ^!$$%s Throw Your dubs up
If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up
Let a shot go ^!$$%, squeeze and pop

Let them feel it when the baseline drop
CRACK
And Al my (*##$es throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're men up

cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop
Expel when the baseline drop


[Fat joe:]
Lord of war you need a hammer
I'll sell you guns

Sell !@%!e to pablo
sell grammar to pun
stop searching ^!$$%s I'm the one

pepper spray gangsters show you how to eye in the slum
now I can play like kanye and let my chits here show
Put on them gumo d glasses but that just ain't Jo

Play shottas then I switch up the flow
like what the blood glock bomba glock you aint $#&@in with Jo
Now Mamma Loves me

Her friends hate me
jealous cause there boyfriends ain't me
we getting that baby love

Yeah we pain free
Ain't Nobody pocket zircon here
we paid g's

Now listen up
you in love with a stripper
I $#&@ her and diss her

I give her that mayo
You come and you kiss her
^!$$% crack bin a g ever since

Sit back and watch the money get rich
MUTHER!#@*ER


[The game:]
Al My ^!$$%s Throw Your dubs up
If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up

Let a shot go ^!$$%, squeeze and pop
Let them feel it when the baseline drop
And Al my (*##$es throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're men up
cause you ain't coming home mammy
Breathe and stop

Expel when the baseline drop

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