Fat Joe - Temptation Pt.1 lyrics

Beat Novacane Lord forgive my temptation to k** But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherf**er die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha n***a, tell the devil I sent ya Lord forgive my temptation to k** But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherf**er die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha n***a, tell the devil I sent ya Yup, d**h ain't sweet man But it's a fact that one day ya breath gon' cease Some n***az get cremated, others rest in peace You can get shot tomorrow if you test these streets Go against Crack, that's a problem I'm a driveby, stabbin', napalm kinda problem Choose one, the AK or revolver I'll leave your body leakin' layin' on the carpet Yeah, this n***a don't care Have your head spinnin' like that chick Linda Blair I'm the Exorcist, n***az don't know when they exit is But I keep a K that 'cause a ma** Exodus You don't want no problems f**in' with these frauders I had the ambulance racin' the street Have your poor momma raisin' the sheets, motherf**er Lord forgive my temptation to k** But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherf**er die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha n***a, tell the devil I sent ya Lord forgive my temptation to k** But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherf**er die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha n***a, tell the devil I sent ya Let me tell you 'bout myself, you can find me alone On the streets of the Bronx, that's the county I own Well, at least that's the one I'm claimin' You know a motherf**er that's realer then name him Damn near a decade done pa**ed and we still on top My n***a Pun died, n***az thought the sh** gon' stop I'm not concerned with the rumors and the small talk Thought a n***a learned when he caught it and he walked off Shoulda put the burn to a n***a so he'd slow down n***az won't be thinkin' that's it rap, when it go down In L.A. we got Bloods and Crips, in Chi-Town the Kings Got other mob bosses kissin' my ring Don't confuse me wit'cha favorite MC Difference is this mans'll k** him as a favor for me Until then it's just [Incomprehensible] Lord forgive my temptation to k** But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherf**er die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha n***a, tell the devil I sent ya Lord forgive my temptation to k** But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherf**er die, don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha n***a, tell the devil I sent ya Yo, wake up in a cold sweat 5:15 in the mornin', hear my phone ring It's my n***a Ant speedin', slow down dog You actin' like the po-po chasin' ya, be easy He tellin me, "Crack where the f** is you at?" "I'm at the Hotel Radisson, hour ago I did a show out in Patterson, took the b**h home n***a you know she was the baddest one, a** was the fattest one" This n***a Ant yell, "Crack what's her name?" "Carmen, why you stallin', why the f** you callin'?" He said, "Joe they tryin' to set you up Put you six feet deep tryin' to wet you up" "You know that n***a Pablo from Ave Now he push pounds of blow, n***az swear he bad" "Yeah, Mr. Friendly, he's p**y I bet'cha" "Nah, he sent his sister to the club to come get'cha" "Damn, wake up ma I'm sho' gon' miss ya purty face s**in' my dick, b**h"