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Yeah.. now in ninety-three
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Everybody knows the flav
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Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah
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You know my style
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Fat Joe, a.k.a. Da Fat Gangsta
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I'm no joke, and I'm far from a prankster
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I got skills, aiyyo word life
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Suckers is scared, because they know I live trife
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As I troop down the streets of a ghetto
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Skins are jockin, and always screamin hello
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But I keep drivin in my jet black Beamer
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I'm not a daydreamer, but I'm known as a scheamer
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I'm dead-ass, when it comes to this
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And if you fuck around, your moms'll reminisce
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Thinkin of the good times she spent with her son
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Somebody shoulda told you that I wasn't the one
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Yes I'm known to get nuff respect
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and if you face Fat Joe, well then you face your death
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Now in ninety-three, it's time to take a stand
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And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man
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Niggaz know the flav
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"I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched 2X)
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Check it
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All the old folks, hate my guts
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Cause I be hittin all they daughters and they big fat butts
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Cause I'm the papichulo when it comes to rap
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and if you fuck with me, then you leave handicapped
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I don't give a fuck, don't care who you are
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I gotta say peace to my peeps GangStarr
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Some real motherfuckers from around the hood
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When I chills with them, we be up to no good
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Hittin skins, makin ends
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Loungin with my friends in my fat BM
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Whether Uptown in the Boogie Down
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Or checkin out stunts in the Polo Ground
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See just like Mel, I'm internationally known
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And I'm mob related, like Al Capone, check it
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Too hot to handle, blow you like a candle
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You never catch Joe in the middle of a scandal
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Now in ninety-three it's time to take the stand
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And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man!
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Everybody knows the flav
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"I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched 2X)
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One day I was chillin, caught a buckshot
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The nigga was butt, so then he gets no props
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Word spread fast around town
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I was layin six feet deep underground, check it
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Niggaz wished the worst, but spoke too fast
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Cause here I am and I'm ready to blast *gunshot*
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The cops must have missed, takin me for a bitch
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Because they tried to gas me, and make me turn snitch
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But I'm not the one for peace
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So I turned around and said, "Fuck the police!"
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I'm the type to handle this on my own
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Pack two joints and pass one to Tone
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There's no shame in my game, I do what I gotta do
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See I'm rollin with a crazy live crew
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Now in ninety-three it's time to take a stand
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And you know how I'm livin I'ma bad, bad, man!
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Yeah! Niggaz know the flav
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"I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched)
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Nuff respect to my man Jazzy J
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Diamond D, Showbiz and A.G., and I'm out
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Word
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"I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched to end)
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Bad Bad Man
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Fat Joe |