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Fat Joe & Armageddon - Rap, New York Rap
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[Intro: Armageddon & Fat Joe] Yeah yeah Do you, Don Cartagena Solemnly swear to take this game of hip-hop As your lawfully wedded wife Through sickness and health, til death do you part? I do Aight then You now may spit on the bride [Verse 1: Fat Joe] I bet you thought I left you hangin, Joe Crack returns bangin' With somethin' brand spankin', what the fuck was y'all thinking? Blow out your tweeters, have dinner with world leaders Terror Squad so much they be cats with dark caesars Fast cars and millimeters, gold cards and Visa's Givin' nonbelievers ways to fly with Jesus Here's my thesis, enterprise break the block to pieces Hustler and hard pool shark like Jack Gleason The only reason I came back was for the platinum With raps, ten times more deadly than saccharin' MC's be actin', I think somebody needs to slap em Run up on em attack em, and ask em what's his passion My love is rockin' shows at the highest extremity This star from Trinity got your mom sayin' she's feelin me Who's dealin' ki's, that's peace, get your cheese, pack your G's Pump this masterpiece at the loudest degree [Chorus: Fat Joe & (Armageddon)] Let me find out (Find out) niggas is noddin' out Take some time out (Time out) you wondered my whereabouts The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (What?) Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage Let me find out (Find out) niggas is noddin' out Take some time out (Time out) you wondered my whereabouts The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (What?) Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage [Verse 2: Fat Joe] Yo fuck movin' mountains, I move planets and you be Earthless Terror Squad the worst that hurt shit, split you to verses Joey Crack the world in half, Punisher punish 'em Til they lose the hopes and dreams they had, then Armageddon finish 'em Yo I'm bout as braze as Satan, no exaggeratin' My crew is radiatin', shinin' while you playa-hation Cartagena hit em like the Red Army invasion Operation lace em show em what they facin', what? I've been down since the days of Flash When it was fun and laughs, before hip-hop was based on cash Let's blaze a sack and concentrate on coke inflation You know the biggest asses in United Nations Fuck the Federation, general population is hibernatin' But bear witness to information that'll rock this nation I'm not God, but indeed, my mind's relatin' Better act now, before your life is wasted 'cause time is racin' [Chorus: Fat Joe & (Armageddon)] Let me find out (Find out) niggas is noddin' out Take some time out (Time out) you wondered my whereabouts The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (What?) Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage Let me find out (Find out) niggas is noddin' out Take some time out (Time out) you wondered my whereabouts The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (What?) Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage Let me find out (Find out) niggas is noddin' out Take some time out (Time out) you wondered my whereabouts The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (What?) Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage Let me find out (Find out) niggas is noddin' out Take some time out (Time out) you wondered my whereabouts The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (What?) Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage [Outro: Armageddon & Fat Joe] Yeah, now do you hip-hop Take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully wedded husband Now by the power invested in me, by me I pronounce you husband and wife Joey Crack, a.k.a. Kaiser Soze Heads beware, there's mad fear in the air Joey Crack, a.k.a. Kaiser Soze Knuckleheads beware, knuckleheads beware Joey Crack, a.k.a. Kaiser Soze Knuckleheads beware, there's mad tension in the air
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Credits
- Writers
- Fat Joe
- Marley Marl