Breathe And Stop - Lyrics - Fat Joe

The Game Al My *** Throw Your dubs up If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up Let a shot go ***, squeeze and pop Let them feel it when the baseline drop CRACK And All my *** throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're man up cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop Expel when the baseline drop Fat joe Ey yo this *** on the streets killer capital I'm blasting you for the love of this dought that's what I have to do i'm postured up the corner king they name me coka. Got caught didn't say a thing you not supposed ta Goti king my shotty ring Cal it a killer exhibition let the body hang A Real work of art show you're heart I blow you smart yeah its the ghetto god Rap the Bronx feel em god I sit to prison, you know me homie they call me zither leave you holy if you rolling with some bad intensions 50 *** then again you know that we aint never see him in the hood and he own rats Joey don't give a f**k throw my *** hole at I usually sign in to kitchen where the stove at? got that weed got that coke get them dopes cents My little man *** yeah we call him sandy covins The game Al My *** Throw Your dubs up If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up Let a shot go ***, squeeze and pop Let them feel it when the baseline drop CRACK And Al my *** throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're men up cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop Expel when the baseline drop Fat joe: Lord of war you need a hammer I'll sell you guns Sell coke to pablo sell grammar to pun stop searching *** I'm the one pepper spray gangsters show you how to eye in the slum now I can play like kanye and let my chits here show Put on them gumo d glasses but that just ain't Jo Play shottas then I switch up the flow like what the blood glock bomba glock you aint f**kin with Jo Now Mamma Loves me Her friends hate me jealous cause there boyfriends ain't me we getting that baby love Yeah we pain free Ain't Nobody pocket zircon here we paid g's Now listen up you in love with a stripper I f**k her and diss her I give her that mayo You come and you kiss her *** crack bin a g ever since Sit back and watch the money get rich MUTHERF**KER The game Al My *** Throw Your dubs up If you aint from the Westside put you're guns up Let a shot go ***, squeeze and pop Let them feel it when the baseline drop And Al my *** throw you're hands up you in the club with you're girls call you're men up cause you ain't coming home mammy Breathe and stop Expel when the baseline drop