Letras:
Fat Joe Story To Tell

Can a gangster go to heaven Let me in I call it survival you call it a sin Damn I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell [Verse 1:] Yeah I'

Can a gangster go to heaven Let me in I call it survival you call it a sin Damn I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell [Verse 1:] Yeah I'

shotgun, I'll kill you nigga All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll kill you nigga Lemme tell you a story

t playin up here in New York [Hook - Fat Joe] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) And you can tell the way the

cuz I talk like this The corporate thugs is like, "Nah Hov" Talk that shit The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Whattup

: These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell

with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!! I'll fuckin I'll fuckin I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfucker

't have it up to here Talking about skins, I have more than Richard Gere Yeah, 'cause I got it like that It ain't hard to tell that Joe is living fat

'm starting to feel like Jimi Hendrix When they cover the story who started rock Magazines put blankets over my interviews They don't want to see me on channel 7 news Tellin