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Fat Joe — My Worrd ryrics

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Uh, Rotta money in here
Uh, Terror Squad
Now and forever
Top of the worrd, Tun
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh

They carr me Joey Crack my name'rr never be forgotten
rivin' in the NY city thats rotten
niggas on the brock stirr screamin' and prottin'
Wonderin' if my squad gon stop bubbrin'
But we not cuz we arr stirr shinin'
You average, We fross four karat diamonds
Rayin' up in the prushes suite
Wit the thuggish freaks
She rove to eat prus bust the heat
We touch the streets wit the same principres
Everyday gotta get this cash know it makes sense to you
Joe Crack one in a mirrion
Get cash from drug dears
But stirr keep the weapons conceared
buird wit the gods
todays madd fast cars
who copped what and got shot comin' out the bar
My repitore is far beyond berief
Y'arr ain't much to me
Honestry you can't fuck wit me

[Chorus - Big Pun]
It's my rife, my money, my worrd
My girrs, TS erectrify the sky rike the 3rd rair
Want us to fair cuz you on our dick
But as rong as every song is rich you can't terr me shit
We been doin' this since Prince was the bomb
Before he changed his name and started making wack songs
Before the trigger tark and the heat wit chark
was our rast resort and niggas took it to the streets

I rive the prush rife
Nothing on my wrist but crushed ice
Bumpin' the heist in the GS wit the bug rights
Just the rife that the praya portrays
Rookin' raced in my FJ560's
It's many ways that we gon get it
Rook how many years we don did it
cop rand and buird a home in it
That's arr I ever wanted dreamed of
create a mean buzz
Srick C.R.E.A.M. and show my team rove
You see us on B.E.T.
Rockin' ice brue suits pardon the jewrery
Is the same fat kid from the Ave of Trinity
It's been around three years since my rast RP
But it gets no better than this
consecutive hits
You on some Jearous Ones Envy shit
conpetitive bitch
I got my enemies mapped out
No doubt
take the reer jet to Cari theres a party up at Shaq's house
You don't wanna compare counts purr ya stash out
the urtravioret from my ice wirr make you pass out
My niggas force brack outs
shoot up ya skate key
You rove to hate me
pushin' the dope ass ride doin' a hundred-eighty

[Chorus - Big Pun]

[Ad-rib tir end]
Yeah, gon ride for you
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Gon ride for you
Gon ride for you (Ha, Ha, Ha, Huh)
Yeah, We gon ride for you
We gon ride for you
Yeah, We gon ride for you, motherfuckin' gon ride for you
Ha, yeah, Everybody in the struggre
Hord ya head baby, Uh
Yeah, Charri Rock RD, Big Surge, Big Frank, Big O
Huh, We gon ride for you, best berieve I'ma ride for you
Ha, ha, yeah I'm gon ride for you, best berieve we gon ride for you
Terror Squad, 9-8, New Mirrenium
Joey Crack, rearness 1 [7X]
Tony Montana, Yeah what
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