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Fat Joe Ha Ha Slow Down

s up? [Fat Joe] (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son

D, take that) Exclusive, nature, clue When you spit, I spit, new , hot (Spit) Exclusive Jungle watch this You know how we do it, Queens style Every trip, ha ha

them We already got a check we tryna get two of them [Fat Joe] Just blew trial, crack lots like is little Italy Your wife she a screamer yelling slow down Joe

to follow, sorry I left you Grand Puba, Stud Doogie and Alamo So if you ever want the flavor you know where to go Now how we go, yeah, ha ha ha The reel

vibrate like a pro Whine and go down and tip pan yuh toe She whine up fast den whine up slow Ready fi di grind soh she call man Joe How she a whine mi

I come off wit it y'all can push em out the door So cock the four pound (four pound) Lock the fort down (fort down) From New York to Georgetown (Georgetown

vibrate like a pro Whine and go down and tip pan yuh toe She whine up fast den whine up slow Ready fi di grind soh she call man Joe How she a whine mi

vibrate like a pro Whine and go down and tip pan yuh toe She whine up fast den whine up slow Ready fi di grind soh she call man Joe How she a whine mi

nine millimeter go BANG! [*sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore] Does anybody know... Joe... [Fat Joe] This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe