Fat Joe – Triplets lyrics

phone*conversation [Fat*

Joe] Since
day one niggaz, died at the Don Cause
I was anon now, Terror Squad is a thousand beyond Not
only strong but we loyal and royally treated Quadripalegic
any squad that wanna squab when I'm heated Not
even God can believe it the, way we regulate And
levitate heavyweight, niggaz like they was featherweight Every
day I do the same thang It's
the paid game to, amputate more body parts than gangrene [Big

Punisher] Yo
this a man's game it's, a shame how niggaz truly mock me But
who can stop me from, breakin niggaz off like Fujiyaki My?
crew's probably the only niggaz that really live the lyrics Niggaz
really fear us they, must of heard we really killers We're
Philly fillers and 40 guzzlers with millimeters And
army cutters Willie niggaz that laundry dollars I'm
Nostradamus predictin the future my, position is crucial With
a known friction obsession addicition to shoot ya BLAM *[Fat*

Joe] Hey
yo I'm better off dead than givin the feds the satisfaction Subtractin
my freedom have me missin in action [Big

Punisher] A
fraction of y'all raw, like Colt to the jaw The
rest of y'all fear, war and, couldn't follow out the protocol [Fat

Joe] Joe
the God is like the angel of death strangle, your neck That's
why Don Cartagena's the name your respect [Big

Punisher] I
bring the pain to your chest that'll, make you question your threshold Flex
like you been forced still, "bless you" like a chest cold We
destined to explode that's, why I stay on flip mode Your
dick rode me long enough Dunn now, you can let go Chorus

Big: Punisher Every

man in this world has a destiny Can't
no other rapper in this game get the best of me unless; you just Def
dumb and blind you know the pedigree Better
get ready because I'm veddy and there ain't no gettin rid of me (repeat
2X) [Fat

Joe] Uh
uh, uh, yo, Somebody!
hold me back Joey, Crack's about to load the gat And
blow this track to the stars like the zodiac Hold
me back this max n better out, for the ass n cheddar But
fast cash don't last forever [Big

Punisher] I
asked the felons if, I don't stay wrapped in leathers And
hats with feathers I, got all the ostriches actin jealous Track
the trailers in chrome black Cateras Two
hundred inch Mickey Thompson's flown, back from Paris [Prospect]

Dat
dats the illest these, body tracks make a rap killings Others
is trying to stack billions out in crack buildings My
destiny was to shine to, ? climb Especially
in time with, the recipe in mind From
the jump start they, ain't have to pump hard in this I
was a part of this and, marvelous stats it, wasn't hard to miss And
yo I, had to burn cats like arsonists and still continue Whose
on my menu A? record deal they couldn't lend you I
had to burn my glock and earn my spot The
time flew by had, to turn my clock And
start with a new resume not, really that bitch named Des'ree She
ain't really my dream there's a better way -- what Prospect'll?
have to collect dough Dialin
905 to L-A-X with somethin I was tryin to drive A
life that's trife for what I wore in the fuckin A ?
thug in pain I, swear to my little cousin's grave Chorus

1X [Big

Punisher] Every
man in this world has a destiny Can't
no other rapper in this game get the best of me unless; you just Def
dumb and blind you know the pedigree Better
get ready because I'm dead in a minute if you're phone ?

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