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Fat Joe( Joseph Antonio Cartagena )
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Temptation Pt. 1
Lyricist:Joseph Cartagena, Khaled Khaled
Beat Novacane
Lord forgive my temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya
Lord forgive my temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya
Yup, death ain't sweet man But it's a fact that one day ya breath gon' cease Some niggaz get cremated, others rest in peace You can get shot tomorrow if you test these streets
Go against Crack, that's a problem I'm a driveby, stabbin', napalm kinda problem Choose one, the AK or revolver I'll leave your body leakin' layin' on the carpet
Yeah, this nigga don't care Have your head spinnin' like that chick Linda Blair I'm the Exorcist, niggaz don't know when they exit is But I keep a K that 'cause a mass Exodus
You don't want no problems Fuckin' with these frauders I had the ambulance racin' the street Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Have your poor momma raisin' the sheets, motherfucker
Lord forgive my temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya
Lord forgive my temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya
Let me tell you 'bout myself, you can find me alone On the streets of the Bronx, that's the county I own Well, at least that's the one I'm claimin' You know a motherfucker that's realer then name him
Damn near a decade done passed and we still on top My nigga Pun died, niggaz thought the shit gon' stop I'm not concerned with the rumors and the small talk Thought a nigga learned when he caught it and he walked off
Shoulda put the burn to a nigga so he'd slow down Niggaz won't be thinkin' that's it rap, when it go down In L.A. we got Bloods and Crips, in Chi-Town the Kings Got other mob bosses kissin' my ring
Don't confuse me wit'cha favorite MC Difference is this mans'll kill him as a favor for me Until then it's just
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Lord forgive my temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya
Lord forgive my temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya
Yo, wake up in a cold sweat 5:15 in the mornin', hear my phone ring It's my nigga Ant speedin', slow down dog You actin' like the po-po chasin' ya, be easy
He tellin me, 'Crack where the fuck is you at?' 'I'm at the Hotel Radisson, hour ago I did a show out in Patterson, took the bitch home Nigga you know she was the baddest one, ass was the fattest one'
This nigga Ant yell, 'Crack what's her name?' 'Carmen, why you stallin', why the fuck you callin'?' He said, 'Joe they tryin' to set you up Put you six feet deep tryin' to wet you up'
'You know that nigga Pablo from Ave Now he push pounds of blow, niggaz swear he bad' 'Yeah, Mr. Friendly, he's pussy I bet'cha' 'Nah, he sent his sister to the club to come get'cha'
'Damn, wake up ma I'm sho' gon' miss ya purty face suckin' my dick, bitch'
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