Nobody said it would be easy ha hah

What yall wanna do hah

2x

Nobody wanna handle it

As we proceed to give you what you need

What yall wanna do hah

2x

Nine eight its the great

What yall wanna do hah

2x

Verse one：fat joe

Now why the sad face jealous for fellas that's diamond laced

Tryin to find a place to recline shine my face

Under the sun where its warm runnin with pun 'til I'm gone

That's word is bond on my moms

That's the squad motto got beef we call rallo

Dame un trago he go to war wit a bottle

Simple as dat flip out the mack and cripple a cat

Take that 4x

Right through your back tissue with any pistol I pack

Cmon

Physical rap means we live the lyrics

Long as n***az fear us you could never entirely dissapear us

We the realest you ever gon see

In all honesty ain't another brother that's hotter than me

Modestyll get nowhere that's why I go there

Yeah yeah

Like lettin you know where to buy the new fat joe gear

That's right

Five sixty

Five sixty

Only the squad ride with me

Unless you a bad boy and roll with puff diddy

Eheheheh

Its my city and everything in it

Ain't a thing rented

Cmon

Its my benz if you see me in it

Yeah

We invented floodin the watch and runnin the spots

That's why I'm not a player I just crush a lot

puff daddy

What you thought we ain't run the streets

Now you can't sleep ten deep convoyin in the benz jeep

Rollin deep with the don tana

I put the chrome in your cara adios to manana

Repeat 2x

Verse two：fat joe

Yea uh yo

You better slide or catch this homicide

Ain't no match for joey crack I'm blowin backs out the other side

Brothers died and mothers cried at wakes these are the breaks

Kurtis blow your head off like jake

Like jake

So take heed and read between the lines ain't no cheatin mines

Player haters never wanna see my shine

Up in the range or in the lex coupe

Rockin a fresh suit with dress shoes on my way to les boos

Less choose the life we rather live on the streets stabbin kids

Or livin mad sweet in lavish cribs

Fix marriages for my kids six karats I'm a whiz

Mm mmm

Exotic tokin parrots on my wrist

It ain't s**t but for s*x money and d**gs

True thugs with slugs and wrap bodies in rugs

What the *****joe crack twist your cap back

Leave your heart rate flat once terror squad attacks

Yea yea yea

Puff daddy talkin over chorus

Terror squad and bad boy

Joey crack big pun

I see you

Can't sleep ten deep

Yea uh huh

Adios to manana

Terror squad what

Bad boy khanmean

Joey crack big pun

I see you I see you

Cmon yea yea say what say what

Say what say what

Uh huh

I see you

Take that

Adios to manana