He’s Not Real Fat Joe (Ft. Prospect & Remy Ma)

[Verse 1 - Fat Joe]
Yo, everybody talkin gats, really don't pack em
98% of these rappers is all actors
Stay frontin, like you wild and'll spray somethin
Come to find out, you ain't never slanged nothin
Think it's the game, gon lose the sport
I seen dude's get bruised through fort
Then choose the court, a news report
They just pursed the court
If you even think of bustin', they ass'll sooth your thoughts
A damn shame, I'm from the streets where it's fair game
Niggas will lift you off your feet wit the Can-yan
Three in the chest and one in the palm
For disrespect you, get left right in front of ya moms
Joe is the Don, you clean, then show me your arm
For these tracks, I'm a fiend like a soldier in 'Nam
Only the Bronx will blow your ass outta ya Lugz
Fuck love, here we believe in nothin but slugs

[Chorus - Prospect & Fat Joe]
[Prospect]
Always you see him in the club frontin wit the ice grill....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
Actin like he got a money, cause he never hold steel.....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
Always see him wit bodyguards and rap like he kill
[Fat Joe]
He's alright, but he's not real
[Prospect]
So if the feds ever indict him, you know he gonna squeal....
[Fat Joe]
Be like, he's alright, but he's not real