Тональность: G# minor
Verse 1
Em
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[Fat Joe]
Em
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Yeah. uh- huh.
Em
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Chill. hah, yeah.
C'mon.
Verse 2
rougher than the roughest
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motherfucker could get
Playin Russian Roulette,
Em
never lost a bet yet
D
Bluffin, ain't my style,
niggaz ain't sayin nothin
Em
Cause I'm buckwild without frontin
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Raw to the core, I grew up poor
Once I hit the door,
Em
I began to explore
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Curiosity killed my cat, but not me
Because I learned how to kill with agility
Em
I grew up in the South Bronx,
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punch you in your mouth punk
I know these streets like Fred
Em
Sanford knows junk
In the trunk of a car lays a
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body
Head decapitated,
Em
bust him with my shotty
D
Stabbed the mug, to make sure,
he wasn't comin back
Now police, can picture that,
Em
with a Kodak. huh!
They can't stop me with a
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homicide investigation
Cause if they do my crew is hittin
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Your best bet, is to let me jet
Cause I bring war, like a vet, when
I'm not the one you wanna
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play out in a program
Yo, you better tell them who the
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Verse 3
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
E
Em
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Yeah! (2X)
G#m
E
Em
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"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
G#m
E
Em
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Tell em who the hell I am
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
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[Fat Joe] Now on the hip-
Verse 4
Em
hop tip, I'm no joke
Em
and leave a system broke when I spoke
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MC's froze, but I never said freeze
Hopin I don't hit em like
Em
a fucked up disease
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Fall up in the club, Mr. Hype for a night
Choke a rapper with a cord,
Em
hang him from the lights. huh!
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Now you do wanna mess
around with the Fat Man
Cause you see my face
Em
in every newsstand
Every other magazine from
Pick it up and read Fat Joe
How true, I'm not about
I'm just another papichulo like the
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So give me the microphone
This jam is dedicated to my
main man Tone
Em
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Cause he flips, and I flip,
and we flip the script
And you know,
Em
you don't wanna get your ass WHIPPED
Party over here,
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an other in the hospital
Lincoln, Memorial,
Em
notice that's how I sent you, hah
I was the one who played the
Here's another patient,
Em
and yo what's my name?
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Verse 5
G#m
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Em
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G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat
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Em
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Gangsta" Yeah! (2X)
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta" Tell
E
Em
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em who the hell I am
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
E
[Fat Joe] So I cruise
Verse 6
Em
Or in the Benz,
hurtin enemies and makin new friends
Em
D
They shake my hand,
smile in my face
The nine's in my waist,
Em
so there won't be a chase
D
That's it, the situation is blown
out of proportion
Em
When you leave, you must use caution
Look over your shoulder,
When I come to visit,
Em
you know you're in shock
D
So don't say who is it,
act like you know
Kickin down doors is the
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And I got no time for games
My name is goin down in the
Em
gangsta hall of fame
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Verse 7
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
E
Em
D
Yeah!
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
E
Em
D
Tell em who the hell I am
G#m
"This is Joe Da Fat Gangsta"
E
Verse 8
Em
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[Fat Joe]
Yeah. Fat Joe Da Gangsta
Em
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Representin in ninety- three
Peace to my man Diamond D
Em
Peace out to my man Ski
D
This jam is? letido?, ha hah
Outro 1
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