[Intro: Rell & Fat Joe]
Can't nobody stop my flow
Yo, yo-yo-yo, yo (Ahh)

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
I rep New York way above the rest
Whippin' the double R, knockin' Crooklyn's best (Baby-baby)
Fuck all you hoes, get a grip, motherfucker
If mines don't shoot ya, Pistol P gon cut ya
Slay hit me up, say he the black Fat Joe again
So I pull a mask, grab the straps, now I'm going in
Mind on my money, and money bring the problems
See my nine never funny, wasn't laughing when I shot him (Blat)
Summertime in the city where the bodies drop
Your enemies'll throw a party like it's Mardi Gras
Nigga, I'm right here, you know right where
BX, New York, Polos and Nike Airs
I'm liable to bring a lion to a dogfight
Reliable to push the iron on an off night
Slay got the streets locked, Mello got the Garden packed
Told him, "Thirteen for the half" and he brought it back

[Chorus: Rell]
It's not a game, this is not a show
We do it up for the money 'cause it's all we know
So go and tell your folks, can't nobody stop my flow
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