John Blaze(feat. Nas, Big Punisher, Jadakiss & Raekwon) (Explicit) - Fat Joe

Lyrics by：Joseph Cartagena/C. Woods/C. Rios/D. WIllis/J. Philiphs/N. Jones

My stripes show like regiments military intelligence

Murder game I leave no evidence credentials

Go ask my pre-school even talk to my old principal

He'd tell you how you

I used to pack a no 2 pencil

Stabbing students grabbing teachers

Catholics preachers

In the school staircase cutting class passing my **

In my own class operation return they tried to say

I was incompetent not able to learn

The table turned now got my own label I earn

Like that n***a said in dead presidents money to burn

Queensbridge pay homage respect nas is the vet

Acknowledge the rep polish baguettes

N***as is this and that

I'm just the best puttin all violence to rest

Between latin kings the bloods los sangres blood in spanish

So many thugs vanish unite the system

To fight with inner street wisdom to help teach a prison

My crew puff lye anyone test the pun must die

Just give me one try

Now you know you done f**ked up right

Hah you ain't got no wins in mi casa

Que te pasa you ain't even in my clasa

I hate a actor that plays a rapper

I'm terror squad beta kappa everybody's favorite rapper

Grand imperial college material insane criminal

The same n***a who known to blow out

Your brain mineral

I reign subliminal inside your visual

Try to supply your physical with

My spiritual side of this lyrical

I'll appear in your dreams like

Freddie do no kidding you

Even if I stuttered I would still

Sh-sh-sh-s**t on you

Soon as I chitter chatter your

Shit'll shatter I'm the kid

Out of bronx that'll stomp you

To death like it didn't matter

I'm even better than before iller metaphors

Killers bet it all on pun 'cause one verse dead 'em all

J-j-j-john blaze

Ja-ja-ah-john bla-blaze

J-ja-j-ja John blaze

Johnny blaze ain't a d**n thing changed

Aiyyo my attitude is subject to change I mess around

And spit twelve at the driver's side door of your range

Six hit you the other six up in your dame

Mafia style leave you with your watch and your chains

Take heed that not only can I flow I can aim

'Cause y'all misdemeanor n***as can't stand the reign

Better believe that whenever I see y'all I'ma test ya

Only 'cause I know that faggots respect pressure

Hardcore like s**t you get kicked out the yard for

Kiss ain't the cops but I lock n***as up

You could meet me in my cell I soap

And sock n***as up

Far as the flow go you could let your dough show

Put your money on the table we could battle on cable

Y'all hot dog n***as get nathans

F**k around with jason that shorty from

The lox John blazin

My son cool out what don't beef yo throw the tool out

Let's run these n***as kidnap they work make 'em move out

Crushed hash hands is like glass keep the heat

In the dash did some dirt for some work caught a gash

The flicker blocker wicked sneaker rocker footwear

Strike me out God stacking up joints

Rack 'em like footlocker

This is raw raw like f**k kid represent

Here to crenshaw hold my words stronger

Than a benz stall

Relentless the anthology consolidated

With the quickness dress up in the wig

And blouse killer sickness

Lex imagination large gold cards

Beat the bogus squad brains that connect

Put on the older God

Specialist iciclist woolrich collar

Feelin the rich work for every dollar

Don't snitch that's why

Broke n***as 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

Ja-ja-ah-john bla-blaze

J-ja-j-ja John blaze

Johnny blaze ain't a d**n thing changed

It's simple mathematics you gotta love us

'Cause joey crack plus gat equals

A lotta dead motherf**kers

Just when you thought I was done I recruited pun

Terror squad enterprise undisputed dunn

I'm from the slums where

It's worse bust with guns 'til it hurts

For f**kin with my funds on the first

And go to church like a mobster

Discuss your death over shrimp

And lobster with my cuban partners

Lucas with the cartridge twenty shot

Run up on any block disrespect any cop

Used to run many spots now I own shops

Gortex with the lot five sixty-four bills a pop

I'm hot who wanna get burned

I fire one in your knot and watch

Your whole f**kin' head turn

You best learn to parley I've had a hard day

F**k around with the don and get John blazed

J-j-j-john blaze

Ja-ja-ah-john bla-blaze

J-ja-j-ja John blaze

Johnny blaze ain't a d**n thing changed

J-j-j-john blaze

Ja-ja-ah-john bla-blaze

J-ja-j-ja John blaze

Johnny blaze ain't a d**n thing changed