[Diamond D] Ninety-three it's time man
(All out yo, because youknowhatI'msayin..)


[Fat Joe]
A Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE)
Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough!

Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE)
Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough!


Boom bip, BAM, here I am
Even fans in Japan, be tellin me I'm the man
Fat Joe, a.k.a. the woman $#&@er

Beat you down to the ground, stomp your face with my Chucker
So ^!$$%z back up, yo I'ma set it
$#&@in with me, you won't live to regret it

I don't fake moves, I break peeps
I'm takin ^!$$%z gold chains, they cash and the Jeeps
See I don't give a $#&@ about a ^!$$%z rep

We can go glock for glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit
I heard a mother$#&@er wants to turn snitch
I cut the ^!$$%z head off, and sent it to his $#&@in (*##$

I ain't lettin a ^!$$% take the stand
Play Sammy the Bull, be one dead man
See suckers can't hang with the slang

And if they bring the whole gang
well then they'll all catch a bang-bang
I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie Down

^!$$%z don't ever come and front in my part of town
See everybody knows my pedigree
There ain't another mother$#&@ers that's better than me

I could make em pump, I could make em jump
But I'm mostly known for givin other ^!$$%z lumps
So ^!$$%z better chill and maintain

I'm blowin mother$#&@ers out the frame
And if a ^!$$% try to flex
$#&@ around, and catch a mother$#&@in suplex

I ? a mother$#&@er like a shower
Don't test the Puerto Rican power
Fat Joe in the year of ninety-three

Peace to Grand Pu', and my man Diamond D
So _Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down_
Yeah, but for now watch the sound


"Watch de sound when I tim-berr" [x4]


[Grand Puba]
Check it
Yo Fat Joe, it's time to $#&@in flow

^!$$%z know the game
It's time to blow the (*##$-ass ^!$$%z out the frame
Guess who comes to represent?

If you mother$#&@ers don't know, well here's a hint
It's the God and I still bag chicks
Make the girls feel hot, be like a !@$)got with the bag of dicks

So come on cause I'm comin for the basket
Say goodbye to your friends, and start headin for the casket
So Doogie make the daquiris; and light the chocolate

that you got from Willy Wonka in the Chocolate Factory
Let's squeeze a trigger for the ^!$$%
See I flipped to the 'lo, cause I'm through with the Hilfiger

Cause I flips the flavor-loo
It's good for a $#&@ or two, you couldn't see this
no matter what the $#&@ you do

I smash that $$# like a block of hash
Then I rob you for cash, you little (*##$ $$#


"Watch de sound when I tim-berr" [x4]

[Diamond D]

^!$$%z know the flav, I don't have to take a step
I earn my respect then quiet as kept
Yeah, guard your grill if you try to catch wreck

Smack the back of your neck, and take your YouthCore check
I make more dough than Gregory Peck
Never have to raise a fist, I keep my stunts in check

I play a ^!$$% out, like a Las Vegas dealer
Living in the light, just like Karen Wheeler
So back up, and take a good look, because you should look
at what a good cook, can do without a $#&@in cookbook
I don't sniff !@%!e, and I don't smoke coolies

Even Italians say I'm one cool moolie
But ^!$$%z call me JoJo
I'm quick to stick a chick, cause I kick the Willie BoBo
on the Northside, on the Southside, on the Westside
You can't budge me ^!$$%, even the best tried

to pull a fast one, but you know what happened to the last one?
(What?) He got his mother$#&@in $$# done
(Yeah!) So step up, front, I'm not a (*##$-ass chump
Chicks by the clicks, cause my pockets got the mumps
See I'm the wrong ^!$$% to $#&@ with

Don't try to play yourself, cause you'll be stuck with
a mother$#&@in ice pick right through the cheek
I'm leavin crab ^!$$%z, layin in the street
I won't 'fess, walk around with a vest
Knockin ^!$$%z off, cause I could care less

You want a fair one, FORGET IT
And your girlfriend, yo I let my man hit it
So save the bluff, you know you ain't tough (yeah)
I pull your card cause you're soft like fluff kid
I never ever did a bid
I punch a ^!$$% down a Row named Skid


"Watch de sound when I tim-berr" [x8]