- Votes:
- Composers:
- Lyon
- Andre Christopher / Valenzano
- Marcello / Cartagena
- Joseph Anthony / Troutman
- Larry / Troutman
- Roger
 
- Tags:
- 2005
- cool and dre
- cool and dre production
- east coast rap
- new york rap
 
- See also:
Fat Joe - So Much More lyrics
This is, this is, this is
 Cook! Cool n Dre!
 Ain't nobody seeing this right here, we see nobody
 I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet
 Yeah baby, just trip that body and sing along wit me, come on
 I know you've been searchin' for someone who satisfies you
 And gives you so much more
 Caution when my lip just twitch to one side
 We don't bitch, we don't snitch, we thick, and just ride
 And I, never gave a fuck about Popo
 Niggaz so gangsta, making songs bout my 4, 4
 My, my, my fo, fo, fo, fo, fo, fo
 It gets worse, kick my shit when I visit the church
 I'm down wit TD Jakes and Kirk Franklin
 Better have my offerin' plate filled wit' Franklins
 Blasphemy, I got niggaz that'll blast for me
 Ribs touchin' and they askin' me, Crack! Nigga!
 Show me where the safe bet, I'll lay 'em down with the mac
 Leave 'em face flat, listen
 You don't wanna start no drama
 We don't scrap when there's problems we just clap and revolve 'em
 And get it coke, let it go, head it mo', sippin' mo
 Didn't know? Better know now
 I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet
 Yeah baby, just trip that body and sing along wit me, come on
 I know you've been searchin' for someone who satisfies you
 And gives you so much more
 Puff and pass in the Hilton suite
 Crush and pass, is the sick, tape me
 I'll probably when I, ask her didn't know the dick ten feet
 You'll need a ladder just to sit on me
 In the race screamin' Viva Tito
 Wit' Don 'kee Maddison Square, Arena people
 I pull Mammi to the side, she feel me
 Yellin' punta a gasolina
 Now how many bricks does it take to marble out a 36 room estateFat Joe - So Much More - http://motolyrics.com/fat-joe/so-much-more-lyrics.html
 Follow me, I'm from Philly where they eat cheese steaks in a red belly
 All a bitch V8, it's Joe cr-eal, for-real
 And even warn the kids in school on coke deals, Crack!
 And that's the seltzer you should know how the shit gon' go
 Follow me, come on
 I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet
 Yeah baby, just trip that body and sing along wit me, come on
 I know you've been searchin' for someone who satisfies you
 And gives you so much more
 Hold up, wait a minute
 [Incomprehensible]
 And we don't see nobody
 Make your hair stand up like you're 'Growin Up Gotti'
 Hit lyrics every time we come out, nigga
 Use a fist 'fo' it come out ya mouth
 The way I'm stackin' white these days
 Looking like a chick that go wit Flava Flav
 And I'm so so real, niggaz wanna kill the Don
 Front of my house, probably wit my son in my arms
 But I drop 'em like its hot
 Pass 'em the glock, my little shorty's a chip off the old block
 Go against Coke, let 'em and show
 I give you 10 ways to kill off the whole block
 I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet
 Yeah baby, just trip that body and sing along wit me, come on
 I know you've been searchin' for someone who satisfies you
 And gives you so much more
 I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet
 Yeah baby, just trip that body and sing along wit me, come on
 I know you've been searchin' for someone who satisfies you
 And gives you so much more
 Yeah, that's how a motherfucker go down
 3 o'clock in the mornin', M. I. A nigga
 Missin' in action down in Miami nigga
 Bitch, its Crack! Cool n Dre, realz
 Uh, sound all fuckin' shitty









