next to get Scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba? We do maneuvers like Super Dave Always with a group of babes Sayin', "Mami's out" Like Sugar Ray 'Cause Cuban Link don
all honesty, ain't another brother that's hotter than me Modesty'll get nowhere, that's why I go there Like lettin' you know where to buy the new Fat Joe
I never left you, I kept my promise Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage Let me find out Yeah, now do you hip-hop Take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully
<layzie bone: intro> Yea, what's happenin'? bone thugs~n~harmony Fat joe, terror squad, mo' thugs, The good times nigga, we on top of the world
freaks She love to eat plus bust the heat We touch the streets wit' the same principles Everyday gotta get this cash Know it makes sense to you Joe
Yo, yeah, yeah, T.S., T.S. Armageddon, Terror Squad It's my world (Uhh) It's my world (Uhh) What? Check this out, yo It's my life, it's my world, my
bitches swallow us And you wonder why you can't find us Ha ha, mad rappers Stain off, range off, watch out Polic-iano's, Pabolos amigos Fat Joe, Fat Joe, Fat Joe
I need is my dough and my girl And even she can get it, everybody go to hell I don't need y'all, disrespect the don and i'ma see y'all Hit you with
I bet you thought I left you hangin Don Cartagena, bring you the best in hardcore hip-hop J-J-Joe Crack returns bangin' Yea, uh, yo it's the Don of
y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the protocol Joe the God is like the angel of death, strangle your neck That's why Don Cartagena's the name
ain't for the intelligent civilized divas For all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the liters Two months pregnant madd dick pokin' the fetus But she don
the mic 'cause I love it There's my life, you judge it, fuck it Seis, I don't want it I'm a Dominican, stranded in New York like Filligan Don't wanna
dollar don't snitch, that's why Broke niggaz who got heart God, sign em up Start the wind up, we John Blazin', Don up in the line up J-J-J-John Blaze
[fat joe] Terror squad. ungh. now why you wanna go and fuck with them? platinum Status, motherfuckers. eat a dick! Now who's the underated pro, they
Tercüme: Fat Joe. Don Cartagena.
(feat. Big Pun, Cuban Link & Triple Seis) [Fat Joe] Blam! Bang bang baby! Yeah, Terror Squad style Trizzie, check it out now [Cuban Link] Yo, I'm rated
(Instrumental)
all I need is my dough and my girl And even she can get it, everybody go to hell I don't need y'all, disrespect the Don and I'ma see y'all Hit you with
