Lirik Lagu Think About It - Fat Joe
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[1st Verse]New YorkYeah we G'ed upAct upClap the back of your knees upPackin' the Mack in the back of the BeemerTaxin' your cash and you asking to ease upI want to rock nowComply or get shot downI knowYou goin hire some cops nowCocaSun down to sun upKily Cartel use to be a runnerD BoyStamp bricks with smiley facesShow you how to turn that powder to a hundred acresLet's get itThank god for making crack rawNow how you want itThe window or the chainsawCrackYeah I'm nice with the knife gameIce pick change your life with one strife manToo much rappin and we don't ratWe do it for them trap stars serving them packsAnd e'er nigga know from way back to HoustonJoes a go when push comes to shootin'The four four will loose more then just a tooth manA hundred shots will rip your top like where the fuck the roof went
[Chorus]I think he said somethingBring 'em back to meI let the chopper grooveAnd let the Mack boogieYou better think about itBoy you better think about itYou better think aboutBoy you better think about itI got no papers on all them gunsSo when I pull 'em out your ass best runCrackYou better think aboutBoy you better think about itYou better think aboutBoy you better think about it
[2nd Verse]This ain't for the niggaz hob nobbing in closetsThis is for them niggaz that suppling their projectsMan catch beef say my nigga I got thisRight in broad day twist a nigga then pop shitI ain't playin'I got big gunsMy niggaz barely speak EnglishThey'll lift sonThe strip is mineNaw, you ain't eatin' hereI run this shitAt least in some recent yearsAnd y'all know who rep the streets mostTerror squad we put the E in East coastSo be easy like T I saidOr them things ull pop up like a Chia petOr Chi Ali or any given clapperExorcist style get your shit spun backwardsThem pistols ull go your brain go's splatterA minute ago you said you'd get at usNow why you have to go talk like thatGet ya body outlined with the chalk like thatI guess he must a thought I'd a fought them catsThe oldest rule in the booksyou should have brought them gats
[Chorus]
[Chorus]I think he said somethingBring 'em back to meI let the chopper grooveAnd let the Mack boogieYou better think about itBoy you better think about itYou better think aboutBoy you better think about itI got no papers on all them gunsSo when I pull 'em out your ass best runCrackYou better think aboutBoy you better think about itYou better think aboutBoy you better think about it
[2nd Verse]This ain't for the niggaz hob nobbing in closetsThis is for them niggaz that suppling their projectsMan catch beef say my nigga I got thisRight in broad day twist a nigga then pop shitI ain't playin'I got big gunsMy niggaz barely speak EnglishThey'll lift sonThe strip is mineNaw, you ain't eatin' hereI run this shitAt least in some recent yearsAnd y'all know who rep the streets mostTerror squad we put the E in East coastSo be easy like T I saidOr them things ull pop up like a Chia petOr Chi Ali or any given clapperExorcist style get your shit spun backwardsThem pistols ull go your brain go's splatterA minute ago you said you'd get at usNow why you have to go talk like thatGet ya body outlined with the chalk like thatI guess he must a thought I'd a fought them catsThe oldest rule in the booksyou should have brought them gats
[Chorus]
