: (Spoken:) Wait a minute, baby You packin' your bags How soon Naw, don't do that Wait a minute Why don't you stay a while How soon We can work this
Wait a minute, baby, you packin' your bags How soon? Now, don't do that, wait a minute Why don't you stay a while? How soon? We can work this out, sit
(Spoken:) Wait a minute, baby You packin' your bags How soon Naw, don't do that Wait a minute Why don't you stay a while How soon We can work this out
Tradução: Joe. ¿Qué tan pronto.
the plate, trying to figure out how many grams I'm a chop Family or not, some niggas making plans with the cops Trying to figure how to make this animal
let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly What you thought? Them was the only niggaz that rapped in Philly? See them niggaz with the soonies
Walking In The Rain [Thomas:] (Southside Stand Up) Yo Yo Size 12 Converse Throught The Back Door And A Dodgers Hat To Me Is What The Yankees Is To Fat Joe
't one of you niggas got sickas cell, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you I'm strip you down asshole naked and thats how I'm
s a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Jada you's a window shopper In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy Joe you's a window shopper
I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) you know how we do it when we do how
Correct Shi* Cause The First Thing He Asked Is Who Gotta Get Hit A Shoot Out In 89' Fu**** Up How He Walk He A Grimey Ass Ni**A, You See How He Talk
. That young man spoke to God. He spoke to God?! And God said, "Joe, people really need to know that the Bible isn't two parts. There's a part three to the Bible, Joe
out I got a big dog in the front yard Best buh-lieve that bitch bite hard I gotta grand daddy who think he Joe Clark And that's how we do it round these
ya' out I got a big dog in the front yard Best buh-lieve that bitch bite hard I gotta grand daddy who think he Joe Clark And that's how we do it 'round
her, so you can call me Nickel the OJ the Glove I got a Posse of Insane Clowns; blow your brains on your opposite ear Then ask you how your brain sounds