Tonalità: C minor•
Verse 1
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Slow motion, baby
Tell you what I see through these eyes
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All we do is speak the truth, yeah
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Shit is realla then real, yeah
Shit is realla then real, ain't it?
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Verse 2
My true niggas walk wit me, yeah
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They ride wit me
Would you cook pies wit me now,
Verse 3
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Lord, I keep hollerin',
I hope You listenin'
How come I'm still stressed an' even
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though the squad's glistenin'?
Why You had to take Pun,
someone so young?
Had so much more to live for,
as real as they come
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Dead
Verse 4
man can't talk
That's why You're hearin'
one side of the story
But did they tell You how
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he provided for forty?
Family members,
grandmas to shorties
Even my seeds ate off the big homie
Verse 5
could You deceive
Your kids like that
Make 'em believe they dad
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wasn't worth jack?
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Listen to the facts as The Don
pours his heart on this track
How could I just stand
there an' not react?
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An' I'm just
Verse 6
about sick of
all you sideline niggas
You know, do anythin' for
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the limelight niggas
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I'm defendin' your honor,
my brother from anotha Momma
I never thought I'd see the day they tried
to send you [Incomprehensible]
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Shit is
Verse 7
realla then you think,
man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day
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in the life of Fat Joe
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The place I'm from,
MTV don't wanna film
Just a simple dice game will get
a muthafucka killed
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The ghetto
Verse 8
ain't a place that
you wanna take lightly
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Same cat that'll spill you an' end
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up with your wifey
I've seen it all,
that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen,
ya heard?
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Fuck the flu
Verse 9
season,
nowadays it's sue season
Can't even go to the clubs an
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' show my people love
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'Coz soon as shit pop off an'
niggas knuckle love
Niggas accusin' me of fuckin' 'em up
Verse 10
"Hold up,
ain't they supposed to be dogs?"
Part time live niggas,
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dabbelin' drugs
See a rapper think of a lucrative deal
But you'se a bitch if
you choosin' to squeal
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It's more than obvious,
Verse 11
you don't know a thing about honor
But what goes around comes around,
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you'll soon learn about karma
As for me I stay being the realest
Admired by politicians,
street thugs an' killers
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I keep feedin'
Verse 12
the street
but the street feed back
Is that police tryna see Joe
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back in green slacks?
But never dat, see, I keep long money
An' if you lookin' for dat
You'll never see a cent from me,
muthafucker
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Shit
Verse 13
is realla then you think,
man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day
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in the life of Fat Joe
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The place I'm from,
MTV don't wanna film
Just a simple dice game will get
a muthafucka killed
Cm
The ghetto
Verse 14
ain't a place that
you wanna take lightly
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Same cat that'll spill you an' end
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up with your wifey
I've seen it all,
that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen,
ya heard?
Cm
Yo,
Verse 15
I stay grindin',
everybody counted me out
Now I'm rewindin' in my
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summer beach house
If I'm not in the studio,
I'm out on tour
Bustin' my ass to make my
fans' future secure
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Nowadays
Verse 16
everybody want
somethin' for nothin'
All of a sudden niggas talkin' like,
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"Joey be frontin'"
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The hood screamin', “Crack done changed,
he don't holla”
I know now Big,
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'Mo Money Mo Problems'
Verse 17
Jealousy's a muthafucka
Who'd a thought the same
niggas you be feedin'
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Be the muthafuckaz comin' for ya?
I'm not stressin', I was born a warrior
Plus I'm too big, too wise,
too strong for ya
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When it's all
Verse 18
said an' done,
I follow my dreams
Could have ended up dead or in jail
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given the scheme of things
To let you know I'm the
reason you still walkin'
If I said somethin' it was me,
not the liquor talkin', muthafucka
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Shit
Verse 19
is realla then you think,
man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day
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in the life of Fat Joe
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The place I'm from,
MTV don't wanna film
Just a simple dice game will get
a muthafucka killed
Cm
The ghetto
Verse 20
ain't a place that
you wanna take lightly
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Same cat that'll spill you an'
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end up with your wifey
I've seen it all,
that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen,
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