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Fat Joe - Ya'meen lyrics
Yo, I'm 'bout to hit you with this ya'meen
 On top of the ya'meen, with a lil' bit of ya'meen mixed in
 Ya'meen? Yeah, yeah, yo
 How should I get it started, f*** it, just get it started?
 These trash talking artists is nothing, n****z is garbage
 When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed
 His flow is clearly the hardest, y'all gon' feel me regardless
 Might break a promise but never breaking the code
 Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds
 My block, hot as a sauna, n**** w*** u* a** j***
 C**** deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap
 And, if life's a b****, then I bet she bitter and cold
 Every time she thinking I fold, seven figures get sold
 Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose
 Cops don't know about this Method but smell it all in his clothes
 Yup, I'm still intact, how real is that, I'm back
 With enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up
 New York, New York, Rock Tube socks and Timberlands
 'Cause hip hop ain't feeling them flip-flops, they feminine
 I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing it
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me
 (Ya'meen, ya'meen)
 Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the
 (Ya'meen)
 The streets is watching the apple rotten like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, plus the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me
 (Ya'meen, ya'meen)
 Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em
 (Ya'meen)
 You know the haters diss you, let's deal with bigger issues
 You know New York is dying after all the shit we been through
 And we done lost B.I.G., we done lost Pun
 Homey, you can't live, gotta go and get them g***
 You know the hammers'll lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage
 Send Zulu Nation through Reaganomics, we move them package
 We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that money
 Y'all going, "Hey, hey", but don't that pen look lovely
 You must not know who y'all n****z is f***ing with
 I can take life n** just for the f*** of it
 Crack's crazy, that n****'ll smack babies
 Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady
 Call it a mass shower, the way them hollow's drizzle
 Mr. Potato Head, you know them things can't miss youFat Joe - Ya'meen - http://motolyrics.com/fat-joe/yameen-lyrics.html
 The Average Joe, with an average flow
 Me and Meth bringing back New York, n****
 I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing it
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me
 (Ya'meen, ya'meen)
 Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the
 (Ya'meen)
 The streets is watching the apple rotten like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, plus the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me
 (Ya'meen, ya'meen)
 Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em
 (Ya'meen)
 You don't like me, you can get what's right above the testicles
 S.P., turn your top five into vegetables
 You don't believe me, get 'em all in a room
 And the next five, I plan to getting all of them soon
 Y'all can meet me at the table that's round or get ya place in the ground
 That's what you get when you facing me, clown
 Who got the crown, I'm piss on it now while you wearing it
 Nobody nicer than Ghost, I ain't hearing it
 Been Nike Airing it, white tee out
 Stick-up kid season when the dice be out
 I'm a thug or star investing in living, n****z sippin' soup
 Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey mouth
 N****z in the East wanna unite, not me
 If you ain't sayin' I'm the best, you ain't come to be right
 Know what I mean? If you don't, then you not of being
 Your four-four, knock little pieces off of your spleen, n****
 I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing it
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me
 (Ya'meen, ya'meen)
 Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the
 (Ya'meen)
 The streets is watching the apple rotten like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, plus the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
 (Ya'meen)
 Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me
 (Ya'meen, ya'meen)
 Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em
 (Ya'meen)








