Fat Joe My Fofo Lyrics

[Shots being fJYTI}

Yeah, that'll do it
Yeah, I love hip hop
I love this m____fuckin hip hop game
This n____ here is a little n____ man
Stay in your m_________ing lane n____
You f___ing with the Don n____
Follow me

[Chorus]
Fifty meet, Fifty, he's the fakest thug that you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never ever been seen
Once I got you, I'm gonna give you
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to give it to you baby, nice and slow

Fifty you goin to end up dead when you f___in with crack
Talk about your gun pop off, where the f___ you be at
I see MJ in the hood more than Curtis
Matter of fact, this beef s___ is making n____z nervous
It's gonna be families grieving every sunday service
End up with your head popped off thanks to Curtis
But he dont care, he stay locked up in his house and s___
Steroid up and he wont come about that b____
Is it me or does candy shop sound like magic stick?
In the video, this n____ fifty bout to strip
Shaking his a__, what the f___ is wrong with this n____
Fifty don't make me(blaaaaap)
Oh yeah, you got sixty-five n____z on your team
And they're not from Southside Jamaica, Queens
They're the boys in blue, and I'm just speaking the truth
Yeah we all see the b____ in you
Follow me

[Chorus]

Now let's take it back to Vibe awards
Where that n____ disrespect and then snuffed your b____
A minute ago, all I heard was G-G-G-G-Unit
Fifty n____z ran and they didn't even do s___
That's a shame, I was sitting right in the front
Waiting for you n____z to dunk
Where are all your guns and them teflon vests?
We them terror squad boys
You should know not to test us
Hate it or love it, The Game's on top
Now you jealous of him, when your s___ going to stop?
You CB4
Yous a b____ n____ straight out of low cash
And they don't believe him, this n____ is so a__
You dissed lean back, said my s___ was a dud
Now tell me, have you ever seen 'em up in the club?
No, no, no shorty
That's right, you singing than more than you rappin
Now Fifty that ain't right

[Chorus]

I know what y'all thinkin man
Y'all thinkin Jada gonna slam lyrically
This n____ be crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man
He really crazy tho
This n____ be walkin around with twenty cops talking s___ on records
And never be comin out of his house
Feel like he can't get touched man
I respond one time, one time only
It ain't gonna be more songs for me man
This is for all the m____ f___ers who doubted crack
Trust me, n____ can response ten thousand times
I ain't talkin back to that n____
One thing I will promise you
If I Wont Get You I'm gonna get your...
That's it man
This is crack b____
It's gonna be a real ugly summer man