Say Word

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, don't get it fucked up This shit is realer than you think Going out to all them niggas getting cream Driving them beemers, them NSX's, them Lexus All up in the clubs, buying out the bars and shit Uh, money man in the house Yeah, uh [Verse 1] Sparks are flashing from oowops blasting A face gets bashed in for street crews clashing Forever be forever grief, it's the same shit tomorrow Eulogies of sorrow Nonstop dramas, chumps think they hard smoking [?] It's all for steel my son, light as a tongue The connections I got, I can lamp while you get done Remember that, I dismember cats that act A plain and simple fact is I react on impact I'm plenty versatile, wild Have you screaming like your head short a few vials No more slabs and dollar cabs Strictly Lexus Coupes with my troops, feel the Alpine blast Extra dark tints for sticky events, suspense makes the lead dispense A baby oil massage when I'm feeling intense Fly mami's with ki's taped to their botties Transporting through the airport securities In cahoots with the San Juan authorities Hated by majorities, loved by minorities Uh, the top dog, thicker than fog Hazardous to your health like smog [Chorus: Fat Joe & Big Pun] (Say word) Word! Fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggas must be slow (Say word) Word! You best to act like you know It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe (Say word) Word! Fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggas must be slow (Say word) Word! You best to act like you know It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe [Verse 2] Business chatter's over shrimp and lobster platters At Jimmy's Caf�, a glass of Perrier Chick going for celly, book a room at the Holiday Inn, so I can get her and a friend M�nage � trois, living the life of a star Overweight, overpaid, pockets busting out the seams While you suckers having limousine dreams I got you all sized up, niggas wise up A Fat Beat truck'll be picking all you guys up Word to mother, shit is realer than you think Hit my lady with diamond rings, gold links and minks A nickel-plated trey deuce, pearl handle is pink So there's no mugging, all you niggas must be bugging The MAC in the trunk's what I'm lugging (Say word) Yeah, save it for the hook Terror Squad's everywhere you look Niggas is vexed from all the hoes I took From Trinity Ave all the ways down the Brook [Chorus: Fat Joe] (Say word) Word! Fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggas must be slow (Say word) Word! You best to act like you know It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe (Say word) Word! Fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggas must be slow (Say word) Word! You best to act like you know It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe (Say word) Word! Fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggas must be slow (Say word) Word! You best to act like you know It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe [Outro] Yeah, going out to my nigga Big Frank 1-7-0 Joe Notorious One, yeah Uncle Dan got my back Charlie Rock L.D., up in Auburn, doing your time Swear to God when you come home you'll be on nigga Word is bond, Tony Montana, rest in peace