Lirik Lagu Firewater (Feat. Big Punisher & Raekwon The Chef) - Fat Joe
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< 4:30 in the morning, mirayou know what I mean, miralet's get this money sorted and counted, wordknow what I mean, dame te culo mamigive me my shit back, mira, hey yoFat Joe and them is here now, wordshine like marbles, collects diamondsthe remix, add on sonpolitic for the real ones...>
Chorus-RaekwonWe get knots, like stockbrokers who own MarriottsBlast shots for all my niggas who splash copsThe rich Corleone camp is here, thousand and oneCorner son, fake a jack, you be a goner....
Raekwon-
Yo, control this rap like NapoleonHalf-Mongolian, hold it, you owe me inRock 'em like linolieum, yeahLex, diamonds, shin'in like you rhymin'929'n, Titanium glass, time to play that assWhirlwinds of French, come movin' intenseTime to pull again, release the shell,wellMake 'em yell again, so sleekBut I'm a be maxin' in suitesCountin' your paper and countin' your sheepsHittin' your chick in JeepsMiraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna tackle me?You jack mack, kidnap 'em for freeWhat?, you got heat, you better pop thoseWe movin' like gestapos, through underground potholesThat rock those, much land discoveriesChrome rims, sippin' bubblyWho livin' lovily, half a brick to cover meSo dissin' me, come on now listen G,You's a dime I'm a keyThun, thun straight out of SicilyNow, back to the stash cribJoey Crack baggin' up cracksOne love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid!
chorus
Fat Joe-
Word ...life, I'll be the infamousWho leaks the witnesses, crack's the wickedestRun up in your crib, blast your kidsAin't no myth in this, shit's officialI'll pistol-whip you with my Smith & WessonCause my investin' was sendin rappers to heavenGives me an erectionYou need protection from the smooth assassinWho really moves at action, blastin' mothafuckasExecution fashionNow who's the fat one that you love to hateCatch you at your mother's wake, smack youThen I'll wack you with my snub 38It doesn't take much to make me restlessLook at my face and definite lose your breathtruck my face is LexusYou want to test this, so really?,I'll make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferryI'm very dangerous and well-connectedI puff an L with Method, then try toDecide who's next to fill his neck slitSo respected and admired the boss, retired your lostWu Tang, your terror squad, vaya con Dios!
chorus
Punisher-
You guys despise guys like usGuys like us, disgust like SpartacusYou cuss and claim a bustYou lust for a part of us, you thrustBut can't touchPlus we far from any type of fellas you can trustPut the pressure on the mic, I bizPress to your chest, sound like sweat on my backWe're having sex, tight-ass flexPretty Pocahontas pussy sweet, like my new TekSis' got curves like a GS, 300 LexMy body's 95% alcohol, 5% cancerSosa diamonds, Getty, Lucci, blaze it up like BonanzaCatch me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gutAs I Remember my menage au trois was mired by slutsI questionmark your heart, punctuate your fateAll your version predicatesDone as well as you pronunciateIn the (west)?,we're gonna break you off the isleTake C.O.s hostage arab style, no surrender
chorus
Fat Joe-
Yo, I'm all about business and enterprisin'Advisin' financial advisors on franchisin' the wider than horizonsDivisin' ideas with mastermindersMovin' on a stash of diamondsFirst we get the cash, then we laugh like minersDon't get me wrong I'm a funny bastardBut when it come to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh withI'm after for what cash can bring me brothersMe and my demon lovers blast and laugh at hyenasBack to Ringling Brothers believe them othersYou's the best, yet, and stillI'm investin' mils on a hunch over lunchPuffin' on a Chesterfield, who wants to testThe real scandalousI'm at the Sands in Los AngelesPlannin' hits with an ananymous philanthropistSpanish kids, close to God, like evangelistsChoppin' niggas up and makin' sandwiches....
Big shout to my man Raekwon, word is bond
Chorus-RaekwonWe get knots, like stockbrokers who own MarriottsBlast shots for all my niggas who splash copsThe rich Corleone camp is here, thousand and oneCorner son, fake a jack, you be a goner....
Raekwon-
Yo, control this rap like NapoleonHalf-Mongolian, hold it, you owe me inRock 'em like linolieum, yeahLex, diamonds, shin'in like you rhymin'929'n, Titanium glass, time to play that assWhirlwinds of French, come movin' intenseTime to pull again, release the shell,wellMake 'em yell again, so sleekBut I'm a be maxin' in suitesCountin' your paper and countin' your sheepsHittin' your chick in JeepsMiraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna tackle me?You jack mack, kidnap 'em for freeWhat?, you got heat, you better pop thoseWe movin' like gestapos, through underground potholesThat rock those, much land discoveriesChrome rims, sippin' bubblyWho livin' lovily, half a brick to cover meSo dissin' me, come on now listen G,You's a dime I'm a keyThun, thun straight out of SicilyNow, back to the stash cribJoey Crack baggin' up cracksOne love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid!
chorus
Fat Joe-
Word ...life, I'll be the infamousWho leaks the witnesses, crack's the wickedestRun up in your crib, blast your kidsAin't no myth in this, shit's officialI'll pistol-whip you with my Smith & WessonCause my investin' was sendin rappers to heavenGives me an erectionYou need protection from the smooth assassinWho really moves at action, blastin' mothafuckasExecution fashionNow who's the fat one that you love to hateCatch you at your mother's wake, smack youThen I'll wack you with my snub 38It doesn't take much to make me restlessLook at my face and definite lose your breathtruck my face is LexusYou want to test this, so really?,I'll make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferryI'm very dangerous and well-connectedI puff an L with Method, then try toDecide who's next to fill his neck slitSo respected and admired the boss, retired your lostWu Tang, your terror squad, vaya con Dios!
chorus
Punisher-
You guys despise guys like usGuys like us, disgust like SpartacusYou cuss and claim a bustYou lust for a part of us, you thrustBut can't touchPlus we far from any type of fellas you can trustPut the pressure on the mic, I bizPress to your chest, sound like sweat on my backWe're having sex, tight-ass flexPretty Pocahontas pussy sweet, like my new TekSis' got curves like a GS, 300 LexMy body's 95% alcohol, 5% cancerSosa diamonds, Getty, Lucci, blaze it up like BonanzaCatch me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gutAs I Remember my menage au trois was mired by slutsI questionmark your heart, punctuate your fateAll your version predicatesDone as well as you pronunciateIn the (west)?,we're gonna break you off the isleTake C.O.s hostage arab style, no surrender
chorus
Fat Joe-
Yo, I'm all about business and enterprisin'Advisin' financial advisors on franchisin' the wider than horizonsDivisin' ideas with mastermindersMovin' on a stash of diamondsFirst we get the cash, then we laugh like minersDon't get me wrong I'm a funny bastardBut when it come to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh withI'm after for what cash can bring me brothersMe and my demon lovers blast and laugh at hyenasBack to Ringling Brothers believe them othersYou's the best, yet, and stillI'm investin' mils on a hunch over lunchPuffin' on a Chesterfield, who wants to testThe real scandalousI'm at the Sands in Los AngelesPlannin' hits with an ananymous philanthropistSpanish kids, close to God, like evangelistsChoppin' niggas up and makin' sandwiches....
Big shout to my man Raekwon, word is bond
