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FAT JOE lyrics : "Say Word"

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, don't get it $#&@ed up
This %#@! is realer than you think

Goin out to all them ^!$$%z gettin cream
Drivin them beemers, them NSX's, them Lexus
All up in the clubs, buyin out the bars and %#@!

Uhh, money man in the house
Yeah, uhh..


Sparks are flashin from oowops blastin
A face gets bashed in for street crews clashin
Forever be forever great

It's the same %#@! tomorrow, eulogies of sorrow
Nonstop dramas, chumps think they hard smokin ?
It's all for steel my son, light as a tongue

The connections I got, I can lamp while you get done
Remember that, I dismember cats that act
A plain and simple fact is I react on impact

I'm plenty versatile, wild
Have you screamin like your head short a few vials
No more slabs and dollar cabs

Strictly Lexus Coupes with my troops feel the Alpine blast
Extra dark tints, for sticky events
Suspense makes the lead dispense

A baby oil massage when I'm feelin intense
Fly mami's with ki's taped to their bo-ties
Transportin through a airport securities

In cahoots with the San Juan authorities
Hated by majorities, loved by minorities
Uhh, the top dog, ??

Hazardous to your health like smog

[Chorus: Fat Joe x2]


(Say word) Word! $#&@ what you heard
%#@! is realer than you think, you ^!$$%z must be slow

(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know
It's that real ^!$$% %#@! from Fat Joe


[Fat Joe]
Business chatter's over shrimp and lobster platters
at Jimmy's Cafe, a glass of Peirier

Chick go for celly book a room at the Holiday
Inn, so I can get her and a friend
Menage a trois livin the life of a star

Overweight overpaid, pockets bustin out the seams
While you suckers havin limousine dreams
I got you all sized up, ^!$$%z wise up

A Fat Beat truck'll be pickin all you guys up
Word to mother, %#@! is realer than you think
Hit my lady with diamond rings, gold links and minks

A nickel-plated trey-deuce, pearl handle is pink
So there's no muggin, all you ^!$$%z must be buggin
The mac in the trunk's what I'm luggin

(Say word) GEYEAH, save it for the hook
Terror Squad's everywhere you look
^!$$%z is vexed from all the hoes I took

From Trinity Ave all the ways down the Brook

[Chorus x1.5]


[Fat Joe]
Yeah, goin out to my ^!$$% Big Frank

1-7-0 Joe
Notorious One, yeah
Uncle Dan got my back

Charlie Rock L.D., up in Auburn, doin your time
Swear to God when you come home you'll be on ^!$$%
Word is bond, Tony Montana, rest in peace

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