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Fat Joe - Get The Hell On With That Lyrics

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  • [fat joe]
  • Whoa, whoa, whoa
  • All you frontin-ass niggaz
  • Callin all frontin-ass *****es, hahahaha!
  • Yo, get the hell on with that (say what, say what what? )
  • Get the hell on with that (say what, say what what? )
  • Yo, yo, yo, yo
  • Why you over there lookin at me, while my girl standin there?
  • These *****es actin like they never seen a millionaire
  • Feel my pockets, wanna really get your hands in there
  • Now what it be like?
  • You confused man, that shit dont even seem right
  • How you cats on your album only three mics?
  • Like pac shit is funny to me
  • All you niggaz livin bummy wasnt *****in with me
  • Now nigga get it on, soon you be dead and gone
  • Shorty got a bubble all she need the silicone
  • Love my a-t-l *****es, pay my bail *****es
  • Type to let you ***** but never tell *****es
  • Down-ass hoes thatll grind that dough
  • Catch me with another chick and beat em down to a pulp
  • Its the f-a-t, to the, j-o-e
  • Drink cris with the feds when they come for me
  • No cuffs, no guns, they respect a g
  • Number one with a slug, what you expect from me, huh?
  • Are you serious?
  • [chorus: fat joe]
  • If you see a nigga frontin fake shit on his wrist
  • Walk around all night, same bottle of cris
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • If you see a ***** frontin in her best friends clothes
  • New sass weave and *****ed up toes
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • [armageddon]
  • Now all my ladies put your hands up
  • Nah mami, if you ***** for dough then yous a hoe
  • And no Im not the one that dont drop the notes
  • I only ice the beef and rock the coat
  • Think you gettin somethin from me your thoughts are broke
  • Might get a little wheeze and assault, hes wrote
  • So get the hell on with that, dont you weave and feel it
  • Get the hell on with that, Im aight Im chillin
  • Chicken neck-ass ***** tryna palm the dough
  • Shouldve charged me at the door, I woulda let you know
  • Get the same jewel mouth full of heavy mo
  • Coulda made you a thug from the guy with the mo
  • But yo, I aint never met a chick that was innocent
  • They all ***** some, eat some, never kiss
  • I know a lot that got skeed on and that was it
  • See me in the video like, ***** is suckin dick!
  • [chorus: fat joe]
  • You let him in at one time cause you thought he was fly
  • Now you see him at the clubs, he dont pay you no mind
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Yo, every time you smoke, dude puff your dro
  • But when its time to go cop, he aint got no dough
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • [ludacris]
  • Ludacris be the number one street - clown wishin em luck
  • Cause Im bout to make em break a leg thinkin Im givin a *****
  • And you catch a beat - down, bottles is breakin, craniums crack
  • Chairs thrown when the heat is attacked
  • And you hear the street - sound, hitters and runners
  • Killers and gunners, winter to summer the niggaz that want us
  • Are headed east - bound, trouble in west other than south
  • Cover your chest, they cover your mouth
  • Im goin deep - down dirty indeed, birdies in need
  • Thirty degrees and you heard it from me
  • But Im bout to reach - round grabbin my gun
  • They scatter and run but Im handlin and havin some fun
  • They gotta keep - rounds up under the bed, up under the spread
  • If it aint then it aint, no wonder you dead
  • So go to sleep - now, throats is splitted
  • And folks that get it they gotta get the hell on widdit, biatch
  • [chorus: fat joe]
  • Yo, yo, all these niggaz that claim thug like theyre the type
  • But when its time to go to war they runnin for dear life
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Got this clown runnin around like hes my fam
  • We did time in what joint? I dont know you man!
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • Get the hell on with that - say what, say what what?
  • [fat joe]
  • Yeah, haha, t.s., terror
  • Get the hell on with that, get the hell on with that
  • Yeah, charlie rock l.d., uhh
  • Ton montana rest in peace, 2001
  • Get the hell on with that, get the hell on with that
  • Yeah..

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