Fat Joe - My World Lyrics
Yeah, yeahYeah, yeahUh, lotta money in hereUh, terror squadNow and foreverTop of the world, tunYeah, uhYeah, uhThey call me joey crack my namell never be forgottenLivin in the ny city thats rottenNiggas on the block still screamin and plottinWonderin if my squad gon stop bubblinBut we not cuz we all still shininYou average, we floss four karat diamondsLayin up in the plushes suiteWit the thuggish freaksShe love to eat plus bust the heatWe touch the streets wit the same principlesEveryday gotta get this cash know it makes sense to youJoe crack one in a millionGet cash from drug dealsBut still keep the weapons concealedBuild wit the godsTodays madd fast carsWho copped what and got shot comin out the barMy repitore is far beyond beliefYall aint much to meHonestly you cant ***** wit me(chorus)-big punIts my life, my money, my worldMy girls, ts electrify the sky like the 3rd railWant us to fail cuz you on our dickBut as long as every song is rich you cant tell me shitWe been doin this since prince was the bombBefore he changed his name and started making wack songsBefore the trigger talk and the heat wit chalkWas our last resort and niggas took it to the streetsI live the plush lifeNothing on my wrist but crushed iceBumpin the heist in the gs wit the bug lightsJust the life that the playa portraysLookin laced in my fj560sIts many ways that we gon get itLook how many years we don did itCop land and build a home in itThats all I ever wanted dreamed ofCreate a mean buzzSlick c.r.e.a.m. and show my team loveYou see us on b.e.t.Rockin ice blue suits pardon the jewleryIs the same fat kid from the ave of trinityIts been around three years since my last lpBut it gets no better than thisConsecutive hitsYou on some jealous ones envy shitConpetitive *****I got my enemies mapped outNo doubtTake the leer jet to cali theres a party up at shaqs houseYou dont wanna compare counts pull ya stash outThe ultraviolet from my ice will make you pass outMy niggas force black outsShoot up ya skate keyYou love to hate mePushin the dope ass ride doin a hundred-eighty(chorus)-big pun(ad-lib til end)Yeah, gon ride for youYeah, uh, uh, uhGon ride for youGon ride for you (ha, ha, ha, huh)Yeah, we gon ride for youWe gon ride for youYeah, we gon ride for you, mother*****in gon ride for youHa, yeah, everybody in the struggleHold ya head baby, uhYeah, charli rock ld, big surge, big frank, big oHuh, we gon ride for you, best believe ima ride for youHa, ha, yeah Im gon ride for you, best believe we gon ride for youTerror squad, 9-8, new milleniumJoey crack, realness1 (7xs)Tony montana, yeah what
