[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead]
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[Chorus: 'Pablo']
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Joe Crack's that nigga
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I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga
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I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't promised tomorrow
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If you know like I know you know you'll get hit with them hollows, sayin
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[Fat Joe]
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Raindrops are fallin on my hood again, hood again
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Niggaz is talkin in the hood again, hood again
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Yeah niggaz wanna act live
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I got that 9 that kill more than just time
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They say they can't stand him, but just yesterday
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I was chillin on the block in the Phantom
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And ain't nobody smirk my way - nope - keep speakin that hot shit
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and you can get merked today, check me out
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There's some rumbling on the blocks, struggle on the streets
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That's why I had to leave that bitch bloody in them sheets
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Go 'head and think Crack just rap
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Fuck around I'm gon' really have to clap these cats
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I hear 'em talking that
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[Chorus]
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[Interlude: Fat Joe]
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If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em go
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I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go
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Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke
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I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go
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If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em go
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I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go
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Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke
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I'm tired of talkin boy I'm lettin 'em go
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['Pablo']
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Does Crack think he live
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Just because he had poppin in '88 and his boys served time
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I don't care 'bout that neither
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I don't give a fuck about him, T.S. or the fever
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Yeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop him
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I know he big but this here 9 gon' stop him
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I'm in the streets everyday in these projects
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I ain't scared nigga, man I'm dyin to get it poppin
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[Chorus + Interlude]
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[Fat Joe]
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Pussies loose these days, gotta tighten 'em up
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Think they comin of age 'til you lighten 'em up
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Momma screamin cause you lyin in dust, I ain't lyin
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Who the fuck you think supplyin the drugs?
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I'm your boss that's boss, pretty much I bought you that Porsche
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And pretty much I'm 'bout to auction you off
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to the highest clapper, get your head spun backwards you bastards
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For thinkin Terror Squad just rappers, we'll blast ya
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You lil' niggaz ain't even in my lane
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Who you know nicknamed after 'caine?
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Yeah I'm goin to hell, but I'm sendin you first
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Muh'fuckers think they tough 'til them canisters burst
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I know you hear me niggaz
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[Chorus + Interlude]
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Temptation Pt.2
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| Fat Joe |
