Fat Joe You Must be Out Of Your Fuckin Mind Lyrics

"You must be out your f___ing mind, man"
"I'm gonna kick your a__" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 3x)

[Apache]
Aw s___, it's time to get (Dum dum!)
If you took what you got, lick a shot (Pump pump!)
When the dough is low, we go (Stick up, stick up!)
You get knocked on the block, we say (Big up, big up!)
Check the misfit, time to rip s___
Time to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic
In the street I stay strong cause I'm armed
With a nine, what up nig? You must be out of your f___ing mind
I'm much more than you expect, kid
To identify your a__ they'll have to use your f___ing dental records
So step up, come come, don't be bashful
I got a steel toe and you can get an a__ful
Cause if it's me you think you're better than
You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing, stuffy head, get your a__ with medicine
You can feel, s___ is real, my mind can set me free
So I can continue my MC killing spree
The police, they try to keep me in the clink, yo
I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think so
I bust your whole s___ if you're not kind
Stomping comp? You must be out of your f___ING mind!

"You must be out your f___ing mind, man"
"I'm a kick your a__" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)

[Kool G. Rap]
Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang
>From outta Sang Sang to make your m_________ing brains hang
Try to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs
s_____ your b____ up at Crystal and then I f___ her with a pistol
A n____ with heart, walk through a park in the dark
f___ the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your f___ing heart, so be smart
Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only n____ laying down
When everybody else is sitting
So who's the next man to hit? I slip in a banana clip
And I hit, come and get your bandana split
s___, f___, b____ who's the snitch?
You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a f___ing ditch
With m_________ing maggots with the rest of them f__gots
Cause your license to kill was from Tagget's
I warned a brother of another brother's glock
And I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my m_________ing gun c___ed
So be a sport, another lesson drug
Holding down the fort and a stupid-a__ n____ got caught
So he made prime time cause I had the nine
Yeah, you must be out of your f___ING mind!

"You must be out your f___ing mind, man"
"I'm a kick your a__" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)

[Fat Joe]
Sucker back up, a real m_________er's on stage
I shoot the gift like a m_________ing 12 guage
n____s know I'm versatile
No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style
Hanging m_________ers with a mic cord
I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me bored
Saying that they that and this
Ayo they get me p___ed, cause m_________ers ain't jack s___
I'm here to represent the Boogie Down
Making n____s leave town before sundown
And if you don't listen, G
I'll stick a knife up your a__ like "American Me"
I'm serving m_________ers like Wimbleton
I shock a crowd like a bottle of insulin
And n____s always get me vexed
I'm tired of m_________ers trying to sound like Das Efx
You'd better hold your own, child
Cause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tiles
This is the bigger n_____ with the mad lines
You step to me? You must be out of your f___ING mind!

"You must be out your f___ing mind, man"
"I'm a kick your a__" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, now you m_________ers know the flav, East Coast style
Fat Joe, G. Rap, and Apache
You step to us, you must be out of your f___ING mind!
(gunshots)

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