[Intro: Fat Joe & Nick Shades]
That nigga Diamond D threw me the loop (Oh word? Let's get it)
Yo, Nick, let's just go off on this bitch right here, man, classic shit (Straight bars, bro)
Go in, no punches no, nothin', man (No type of shit like that)
Let's go! Uh! (Cypher style) Yeah!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Now check it out, I'll kill your baby in your baby carriage
Bust a shotgun at your wedding that's a perfect marriage
Pray to God a nigga catch your G in his ride
Hit 'em with that (BRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP!!!) Cracker, stand your ground
This is that cocaine rap, blood on the dope
I see zombies in the trap next to Phantoms and the ghost
Pussy on the pole, prophesies an option when you grow up on the stove and your pops is never home, uh
We miss the heroin with the tranquilizer, nigga
All that's missin' is the thrill of synthesizin', nigga
Junkies hobblin' back like like a Clydesdale
Throwin' niggas off the boat like crime fell
I'm on the top deck on the coast of Tropez
Spendin' coins, chasin' tail just to drop heads
High times, pull the mag fully loaded chrome
Rollin' stones on the cover of the Rolling Stone
[Interlude: Fat Joe & Nick Shades]
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!! (Ay, you did that shit though, Crack)
Yo, Nicky Shades! (Yeah! Yeah!)
Hit them niggas with that shit man! (Hey! Hey!)
Diamond D on the track! (Yeah!)
Ahhhhhh! (Hey!)
That nigga Diamond D threw me the loop (Oh word? Let's get it)
Yo, Nick, let's just go off on this bitch right here, man, classic shit (Straight bars, bro)
Go in, no punches no, nothin', man (No type of shit like that)
Let's go! Uh! (Cypher style) Yeah!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Now check it out, I'll kill your baby in your baby carriage
Bust a shotgun at your wedding that's a perfect marriage
Pray to God a nigga catch your G in his ride
Hit 'em with that (BRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP!!!) Cracker, stand your ground
This is that cocaine rap, blood on the dope
I see zombies in the trap next to Phantoms and the ghost
Pussy on the pole, prophesies an option when you grow up on the stove and your pops is never home, uh
We miss the heroin with the tranquilizer, nigga
All that's missin' is the thrill of synthesizin', nigga
Junkies hobblin' back like like a Clydesdale
Throwin' niggas off the boat like crime fell
I'm on the top deck on the coast of Tropez
Spendin' coins, chasin' tail just to drop heads
High times, pull the mag fully loaded chrome
Rollin' stones on the cover of the Rolling Stone
[Interlude: Fat Joe & Nick Shades]
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!! (Ay, you did that shit though, Crack)
Yo, Nicky Shades! (Yeah! Yeah!)
Hit them niggas with that shit man! (Hey! Hey!)
Diamond D on the track! (Yeah!)
Ahhhhhh! (Hey!)
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