homey You don't wanna, you don't wanna You don't wanna start no drama You don't wanna start no drama You don't wanna start no drama We just clap & revolve
want to pop off to the head get popped off Nigga) We just clap and revolve You don't wanna start no drama You, You, You don't wanna stop no drama Yeah
Превод: Фат Јое. Нема Драма (Цлап \u0026amp; Револве).
And have them people leakin like they're CD isn't mastered CD is in plasic, these niggas is has-beens We ain't makin friends while these niggas is Anistons Dig, these niggas is fake joe
a book by di cover, dat's wrong This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton Tell them, what about Pun? Rudeboy, salute with your gun Buju Banton, original rasta gangsta Fat Joe
in the middle of a skanless ass vibe We copped another sack so you know my ass high Funk made by my nigga named X Bitches with the fat lips and fat
in the world wanna problem with that? You know I heard Harlem is back Who in the world wanna problem with that? [Lil Jon] Let's Go! [Chorus: Fat Joe
a part of my G-code And fuck them prosecutors, hustler conisuer It's We the Best forever Make sure you spread the rumor bitch [Verse 9 - Fat Joe] Good
is realer than you think, you niggaz must be slow (Say word) Word, you best to act like you know It's that real nigga shit from Fat Joe (Say word) Word
serious fool I'm on hunnit spokes, I got 4 hoes I got some Joe I got some drink, I got some dominoes If ya thank the shit is stankin', bring some drama
and it's too late the fuse lit I treat my nine like a new bitch and the shit do kick, word I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East
baby call your momma I'm like Charlie hooker girl I got the boogie drama With the boogie drama, what? With the boogie drama, yeah With the boogie drama
name is, Driggy-Dro Not from Niagara Falls but got flows Hit 'em high, hit 'em low Touch made y'all "Lean Back" like Fat Joe Pay me respects like you
, in the school of hard knocks, I'm the principle Fatman Joe you know As you suffer the repercussions, comin' through the blaze Bust the crime scene, 'cause some drama
Cause I'm so damn gay and I display skills for days Trying to get paid like Anna Nichol Never Gucci clothes Strictly triple 5 soul I turned to Fat Joe
supreme Wanna defeat me? My nigga, you should kill the dream The noise, the boys, the count, everybody When I drop fat styles that ain't your simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi average Joe