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fat joe - john blaze original version كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: nas]
ayo we still thumpin’, bumpin’ firm fiasco
foul as donnie brasco, burn ya little assh0l_
you should learn the haps, yo
unlimited styles of passion, keep you for a minute than smile before i blast you
intangible, in a war with animals
dealt with your kind, i know just how to handle you
enemies close that’s how i like ’em, no friends
throw on a benz, open they mo’ ends
the whole block on yachts, annual trips
handing out turkeys in the hood, lovin’ the chips
always and will be, (uh) filthy, (uh) guilty (uh)
be association (whaaat)
firm family to ya’ll cats is no relation
keep the coco beats circulating and stay hating
cause ya’ll cats don’t work with nathen, we john blazing
blazing ya’ll motherf_ckers
we havin’ real convеrsations, you straight, son

[verse 2: big punisher]
my crew puff lye, anyone tеstin’ pun must die
just give me one try, now you know you done f_cked up, right?
ha, you ain’t got no wins in mi casa
¿qué te pasa? you ain’t even in my clasa
i hate a actor that plays a rapper
i’m terror squad beta kappa, everybody’s favorite rapper
grand imperial, college material, insane criminal
the same n_gga who known to blow out your brain mineral
i reign subliminal inside your visual
try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of this lyrical
i’ll appear in your dreams, like freddy do, no kidding you
even if i stuttered, i would still sh_sh_sh_t on you
soon as i chitter chatter, your sh_t’ll shatter
i’m the kid out of the bronx that’ll stomp you to death like it didn’t matter
i’m even better than before, iller metaphors
k!llers bet it all on pun ’cause one verse dead ’em all
john blaze
[chorus: [?] & method man sample]
john blaze
john blaze
john bl_blaze
john blaze
johnny blaze, ain’t a d_mn thing change

[verse 3: jadakiss]
ayo, my attitude is subject to change
i mess around and spit twelve at the driver’s side door of your range
six hit you, the other six up in your dame
mafia style, leave you with your watch and your chains
so take heed that not only can i flow, i can aim
’cause y’all misdemeanor n_ggas can’t stand the reign
better believe that whenever i see y’all, i’ma test you
only ’cause i know that f_ggots respect pressure
hardcore, like sh_t you get kicked out the yard for
kiss ain’t the cops, but i lock n_ggas up
you could meet me in my cell, i soap and sock n_ggas up
far as the flow go, you could let your dough show
put your money on the table, we could battle on cable
y’all hot dog n_ggas get nathan’s
f_ck around with jason, that shorty from the lox, john blazin

[verse 4: raekwon]
my son cool out (what), don’t beef, yo, throw the tool out
let’s run these n_ggas, kidnap they work, make ’em move out
crushed hash, hands is like glass, keep the heat in the dash
did some dirt for some work, caught a gash
the fl!cker blocker, wicked sneaker rocker footwear
strike me out, god, stackin’ up joints, rack ’em like footlocker
this is raw, raw like f_ck kid, represent here to crenshaw
hold my words stronger than a benz store
relentless, the anthology consolidated with the quickness
dress up in the wig and blouse, k!ller sickness
lex imagination large, gold cards
beat the bogus squad brains that connect, put on the older god
specialist, iciclist, woolrich collar
feelin’ the rich, work for every dollar, don’t snitch
that’s why broke n_ggas who got heart, god, sign ’em up
start the wind up, we john blazin, don up in the line up
[chorus: [?] & method man sample]
john blaze
john blaze
john bl_blaze
john blaze
johnny blaze, ain’t a d_mn thing change

[verse 5: fat joe]
it’s simple mathematics, you gotta love us
’cause joey crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherf_ckers
just when you thought i was done, i recruited pun
terror squad enterprise, undisputed don
i’m from the slums where it’s worse, bust with guns ’til it hurts
for f_ckin’ with my funds on the first
and go to church like a mobster
discuss your death over shrimp and lobster with my cuban partners
lucas with the cartridge, twenty shot
run up on any block, disrespect any cop
used to run many spots, now i own shops
gore_tex with the lock, five sixty_four bills a pop
i’m hot, who wanna get burned?
i fire one in your knot and watch your whole f_ckin’ head turn
you best learn to parlay, i’ve had a hard day
f_ck around with the don and get john blazed

[chorus: [?] & method man sample]
john blaze
john blaze
john bl_blaze
john blaze
johnny blaze, ain’t a d_mn thing change
john blaze
john blaze
john bl_blaze

- fat joe

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