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FAT JOE lyrics : "Think About It"

[Verse 1:]
New York
Yeah we G'ed up

Act up
Clap the back of your knees up
Packin' the Mack in the back of the Beemer

Taxin' your cash and you asking to ease up
I want to rock now
Comply or get shot down

I know
You goin hire some cops now
Coca

Sun down to sun up
Kily Cartel use to be a runner
D Boy

Stamp bricks with smiley faces
Show you how to turn that powder to a hundred acres
Let's get it

Thank god for making crack raw
Now how you want it
The window or the chainsaw

Crack
Yeah I'm nice with the knife game
Ice pick change your life with one strife man

Too much rappin and we don't rat
We do it for them trap stars serving them packs
And e'er ^!$$% know from way back to Houston

Joes a go when push comes to shootin'
The four four will loose more then just a tooth man
A hundred shots will rip your top like where the $#&@ the roof went


[Chorus:]
I think he said something

Bring 'em back to me
I let the chopper groove
And let the Mack boogie

You better think about it
Boy you better think about it
You better think about

Boy you better think about it
I got no papers on all them guns
So when I pull 'em out your $$# best run

Crack
You better think about
Boy you better think about it

You better think about
Boy you better think about it


[Verse 2:]
This ain't for the ^!$$%z hob nobbing in closets
This is for them ^!$$%z that suppling their projects

Man catch beef say my ^!$$% I got this
Right in broad day twist a ^!$$% then pop %#@!
I ain't playin'

I got big guns
My ^!$$%z barely speak English
They'll lift son

The strip is mine
Naw, you ain't eatin' here
I run this %#@!

At least in some recent years
And y'all know who rep the streets most
Terror squad we put the E in East coast

So be easy like T I said
Or them things ull pop up like a Chia pet
Or Chi Ali or any given clapper

Exorcist style get your %#@! spun backwards
Them pistols ull go your brain go's splatter
A minute ago you said you'd get at us

Now why you have to go talk like that
Get ya body outlined with the chalk like that
I guess he must a thought I'd a fought them cats

The oldest rule in the books
you should have brought them gats


[Chorus]

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