FAT JOE - Intro

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    FAT JOE LYRICS
    
    "Intro"
    [sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
    I can see loneliness, heading my way
    The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day y'all)
    Now your shadow's gone away, you took awayyyyy
    
    [Fat Joe speaking over sample - can't be heard]
    Crack, uhh
    Yes, things of that nature, uhh
    Yeah, uh, yo
    
    No I'm not lettin y'all take me out the game
    And no I ain't lettin y'all niggaz ruin my name - it's CRACK! [echoes]
    ... That's right, the welcome mat on the ground ain't the same
    Damn right ya homey Joe done changed
    Let's be honest y'all niggaz left me to die on that cold December day
    BUT, I survived; so much if you thought I
    would pull up in the corner and die, not I
    ... No people, not me
    As long as Streetrunner keep makin them hot beats
    I +SHIT+ on you haters on that 'Beat Novacane'
    Make hits for the ladies with my niggaz Cool and Dre, CRACK! [echoes]
    ... Know if you mention the name
    You mentionin, Big Pun, Terror Squad and the pain
    And the pain has been the only status cat in the game
    Relevant, {?} so much niggaz love to take aim
    Cause I'm...
    
    Yeah I'm lonely
    It's hard bein the only real nigga in this shit man
    Cook Coke Crack, Terror era's the Squad cocksuckers
    Things of that nature
    It's a new regime it's a new day cocksuckers
    [sample: "I need your love"]
    
    I spit blaze all, napalm, the mic technician
    Coulda blazed y'all but gave y'all a slight condition
    Never to defy my wishes
    I'm the king of NY, all these other niggaz liars and bitches
    Who you know spit dope, with a name like Cook
    Niggaz say, that he ain't, but ain't I good?
    Got the whole fuckin industry shook; matter fact the streets
    Cause all the killers come home clappin for me
    Ain't no peace on the streets with these Spanish kids
    Just another cop beating in Los Angeles
    Yup!  You guessed it the President didn't say shit
    'Nother vacation, chillin in Camp David
    And they wonder why the hood's so hot
    My pops locked up, my moms cooked rock
    And just the other day Lil' Troy got shot
    over a 2 dollar dice game, way to lose your life mayne
    
    Yeah, this is things of that nature
    You gon' get a variety of shit, a-ha-ha
    It's a new day, new regime, new change
    You don't like it fuck you
    But thanks to e'rybody who bought this album
    Big Pun forever, Ton' Montana forever
    Uhh, Kato, yeah - CRACK! [echoes]
    SHIT on y'all niggaz
    
    [R&B sample to fade]

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