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Fat Joe - Flow Joe lyrics
Ah, yeah
 Da Fat Gangsta
You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
 You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe
 You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
 You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe
Bust it, check it, watch how I wreck it
 Niggaz watch your back, shit is gettin' hectic
 I catch vibes like Count Basie, sucker won't face me
 I'm so much flavor you can taste me
I'm underground like a gutter you never catch me
 Stutter, everybody knows that I'm butter
 I'm not the man with sensitivity
 The name is Fat Joe, the label's Relativity, uh
I chop a rapper like a meat cleaver
 I'm burnin' hot, people think I have a fever, check it
 If niggaz wanna front, then come wid it
 If you're havin' second thoughts, well then forget it, see
I dig in my crates, I don't per-pa-trates
 I got shit sewn, like Billy Bath gate
 Beware like Cocoa, yo I'm not a slow boat
 Got so much dough I va-cate in Acapulco
Crazy as they come I'm not the one, we can do this
 With the hands, or take it to the guns
 You know I can flow, the name is Fat Joe
 I can flow, I can flow, I can flow
You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
 You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe
Yeah, yeah, everybody knows Fat Joe's in town
 Nuff respect for the Boogie Down
 I'm livin' in the Bronx on an Ave called Trinity
 My name rings bells, within' the vicinity
Peace to the money makers always plottin' mono
 Together we gettin' dough, just like Lucky Luciano
 People always tell me, yo you're dope Joe
 But I'm not a car, so I don't get gassed like Amoco
Never ate the paint, no I'm not a sucker
 Never liked so to hell with the rucker
 Always on my own never sweatin' nobody
 Warm up a crowd like a bottle of Bacardi
 Fat Joe - Flow Joe - http://motolyrics.com/fat-joe/flow-joe-lyrics.html
I can kick it this way, I can kick it that away
 I kick a funky style, from New York to Piscataway
 Suckers best scram now in ninety-three it's all about the Fat Man
 Peace to Finesse, Showbiz and A.G.
Gizmo, Little Hec', and Kool Micskit
 (Say what?)
 My crew from Uptown
 And if you mess around, then you'll catch a beat down
 See I got this in a smash if a rapper steps up, he'll get smoked
 Like a blunt full of hash my style of rap is legendary
Fuck with the man, then you'll end up in the cemetery
 And that's word to Ma Duke, I never fake moves, I'll go out like a troop
 So act like you know, the name is Fat Joe
 I can flow, I can flow, I can flow
You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
 You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe
Yeah, see I rip the mic if you put me to a test
 Troop it gets so bad, I make you wanna wear a vest
 'Cause I'm too hot to handle
 Knockin' niggaz out like Livingston Bramble
Rappers come heavy but yo I weigh a ton
 I won't lose weight 'cause I'm not on the run
 I'm on point like a sniper, hyper than the hyper
 On the DL, overlooked by C-Cypher
Never get caught, I'm on top with my game
 Flip a fat ride, there's no need for a train
 Rappers come close but they just can't make it
 When it comes to the funk, you know I won't fake it
Peace to Serge, and my right hand Flex
 And when I grab the mic nobody wants to rock next
 The name is Fat Joe, 'cause Joe is livin' Fat
 Niggaz gettin' jealous 'cause I got a contract
But I don't sweat it, I know the style is raw
 You can't compare me to a cornball
 And you know I kick game like a hottie
 Now in ninety three, they should free John Gotti
 If you step, battle and I'm gonna mash your toes
 You know I got the flow
You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
 You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know Joe
 You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe









