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Fat Joe Bad Bad Man

a stand And you know how I'm livin I'ma bad, bad, man! Yeah! Niggaz know the flav "I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched) Nuff respect to my man

take a stand And you know how I'm livin I'ma bad, bad, man! Yeah! Niggaz know the flav "I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched) Nuff respect to my man

all, I put the pieces to the puzzle This long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble Came out the gate on some flow Joe shit Fat nigga with shoty

' it pays They don't hate me really, they hate my bad ways Bad ways (Real bad ass ways) Bad ways (Real bad ass ways) They hate my bad ways (Real bad

a nigga feel so trilla, cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Key-C and Po-yo, I even gotta tight what cut from the Hair Cut Joe, man let me get my shit right

da game (Fat Joe) She says she never seen a car, with the seat in the middle, She tried to bite my chain, She thought it was some skittles, Fat Joe be

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

- don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent ya [Fat Joe] Yup! Death ain't sweet man But it's a fact that one day ya breath

wear fly shit and she push nice whips? Jealousy, I don't owe you, man I don't know you, man, I never sold you, man Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy All