Valley of Death Fat Joe

[Intro]
Dead!
I want 'em all dead!

[Verse 1]
Ayo, they left me for dead, amongst the roaches and the maggots
I can still remember shovels spillin dirt above (this bastard?)
I waited for an answer, but God ain't call
I'm hearing demons and the devils and the shots they call
They want Crack... I hopped up out the casket, that's it
Time for some action, consequence is very tragic
I call my crew the Darkside, we all ride
Keep them other crews running running like The Pharcyde
(Can't keep running away)
Triple Black Louis V's provided by the Sudanese
Walking through the desert conversating like it's you and me
Kanye shrug, paparazzi taking pictures
See it in my mugshot; mob boss slash killer
Triple beam entrepreneur, they live for only pure
The world's only cure, fiends keep fiending more, Crack...
CRACK! CRA-CRA-CRA-CRACK

[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, same motherfucking time
Thinking money, get money, got money on my mind
Fo'-five on my hip, 9 on the other side
Thinking money, take money, make money all the time
Middle finger to the sky, screaming fuck the other side
Thinking money, get money, got money on my mind
Get money, get money, get money