Interpret:

Fat Joe

Album:

Don cartagena

Terror squad. 
ungh. now why you wanna go and fuck with them? platinum 
Status motherfuckers. eat a dick! 
Now who's the underated pro they scared to play on the radio? 
Who lives the lyrics all my real niggas already know 
Flow for flow no crew can step to us 
And blow for blow i'm pretty sure that you heard the rumors 
I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches 
No one's against us, roll with the riches 
And float with the fishes 
The revolution has started thats why i'm undercarded 
My squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly departed 
As hard as they come, they all fall like the great wall 
Make no mistake, i take you straight to the state morgue 
Swarmin informers like cops at drug corners 
Feds got the bugs on us, tryin to lay the law on us 
They want us in jails, with bails to ?, but am i the don? 
Shit, i'll be out by the morn', word bond 
My game is on lock, till you bawl cop 
And its never ever gonna stop 


[prospect] 
Yo, yo, i play the game with caution 
Son changes, gave power, created ?vactivities? 
Bring fame and fortune 
Why can't you live this? all day hands on bitches 
With financial ventures, enhance the riches 
Gotta hold the cake, my grandmoms had dreams 
But it seems i couldn't graduate or go to drake 
It hurts at nights i gots to reimburse the rights 
Niggas is worse the sheists for the merchandise 
My words percise, cause if not i wouldn't speak it 
I rock shit everyday of the week, especially the weekends 
Outside, these pretty clothes i live, but with the titty-ho 
Knock a nigga out, for the shit he stole 
We already degraded, me and my family the most hated 
Bitch were barely both made it 
See the thinly related, to everything in the street 
I'm sellin coke, crack, and dope, plus swingin the heat 
Chorus: triple seis 
We got drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin 
Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin 
We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings 
Terror squad's everywhere, it's just us illin 
I thought you knew you had... 
Drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin 
Slugs killin, ya touch feelin, just for the thrillin 
We bust feelins, dump bodies in crushed buildings 
Terror squad's everywhere, it's just us illin 
(and it don't stop!) 


I got groupies on my uzi's and gems on my mack 10's 
Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just to match them 
Platinum magnums with silver clips, real begets 
Shit, i'm gonna milk this bitch till i'm filthy rich 
Filled with chips from the floor to the ceiling 
Just floss and the chillin in a porsche full-a women 
I'm one in a million, get on the deal already 
My skills are sharper than a steel maschetti 
Realer than the military 
Killin every track i'm on, link and joey crack the don 
Flippin in my cuban caddie, with the hats are torn 
[triple seis] 
So, come on if you gon' ride with us, live niggas 
Hop with us, quick to try to triple five figures 
[big punisher] 
Your style is unoffic', niggas like you stay on my wanted list 
Pun and prince, we're walkin on kings, like a son-of-a-bitch 
Fuckin with this is hazardous to amateur battlers 
Average niggas get lost in the course of embarassment 


Of course you don't have a chance, i'm the boss in your ? 
Get tossed in the ambulance with the force of an avalanche 
I'll torch your fragile ass with rhetorical paragraphs 
For all of you that'll laugh at a historical aftermath! 
I come equipped, my tongue and lips are like a hundred clips 
Look behind you, i'll blind you like when the sun eclipse 
Ain't no second chances, i glance at niggas 
Make em wet they pants 
The chances are slim if twinz done swing the rest of the ransome
The best and the champion, that means i'm far beyond 
Dionne read my palm, told me to get on and put my army on 
Come along, follow the don, my motto and song 
Live for tomorrow, cause today's almost already gone 
Lets get on, split your belly with the maschetti, long 
Tears your arms of your shoulders, and tell you to, hold on 
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right 
I used bust all night, but now i gotta deal, alright 


Chorus *2x* 
[armageddon] 
Fuck a toe to toe, give me a forty-four and a foe to blow 
Don't make it more dramatic, i quote you over holdin the scroll 
Open your skull, show you shit you ain't supposed to know 
Break the world in half and spit the ocean from coast to coast 
(just to let you know) that i'm zone coasted 
And play the visuals from the top of my verse back in slow-motion 
Assassinate the pope with no emotions 
So why should i hesitate to crush a campaign like i wasn't votin? 
My brain floatin away, above you niggas like i make time pause 
Checkin my rollie watch my diamond roman digits 
Golden riches, better hold em bitches 
Cause we robbin niggas way before 
The translation of holy scriptures 
I was armageddon before the motion picture 
The last nigga to drop his verse and have the globe shiftin 
My squad's hard and far from puritans 
Robbin and killin men like we proud to be americans 
Chorus