Fat Joe - Temptation Pt. 2 lyrics

[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that n***a I'll crack that n***a, hold THAT lil' n***a I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrow If you know like I know you know you'll get hit with them hollows, sayin [Fat Joe] Raindrops are fallin on my hood again, hood again n***az is talkin in the hood again, hood again Yeah n***az wanna act live I got that 9 that k** more than just time They say they can't stand him, but just yesterday I was chillin on the block in the Phantom And ain't nobody smirk my way - nope - keep speakin that hot sh** and you can get merked today, check me out There's some rumbling on the blocks, struggle on the streets That's why I had to leave that b**h bloody in them sheets Go 'head and think Crack just rap f** around I'm gon' really have to clap these cats I hear 'em talking that [Chorus] [Interlude: Fat Joe] If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em go I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em go I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke I'm tired of talkin boy I'm lettin 'em go ['Pablo'] Does Crack think he live Just because he had poppin in '88 and his boys served time I don't care 'bout that neither I don't give a f** about him, T.S. or the fever Yeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop him I know he big but this here 9 gon' stop him I'm in the streets everyday in these projects I ain't scared n***a, man I'm dyin to get it poppin [Chorus + Interlude] [Fat Joe] Pussies loose these days, gotta tighten 'em up Think they comin of age 'til you lighten 'em up Momma screamin cause you lyin in dust, I ain't lyin Who the f** you think supplyin the d**? I'm your boss that's boss, pretty much I bought you that Porsche And pretty much I'm 'bout to auction you off to the highest clapper, get your head spun backwards you ba*tards For thinkin Terror Squad just rappers, we'll blast ya You lil' n***az ain't even in my lane Who you know nicknamed after 'caine? Yeah I'm goin to hell, but I'm sendin you first Muh'f**ers think they tough 'til them canisters burst I know you hear my n***az [Chorus + Interlude]