- Fat Joe Heaven & Hell 歌詞
- Dre Fat Joe
- [Intro: Fat Joe]
The dynamic, family ties
[Chorus: Fat Joe & Dre]
Open up shop, work round the clock
First-class services, lines down the block
I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes
Oh, God
Im morally asked this question
What do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
Wait, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
Yeah, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
The devils in the detail and lurking your cell
**** *, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
Wait, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
[Verse 1: Fat Joe & Dre]
Yo, back when Bobby Brown was ****ing ******* in his trailer
Yeah, I got the ******* beggin, 'Dont be crude to me, playa'
I had the fiends going, 'Whoa', that Rick Flair
Hustlers hazing ******, triple H around here (Round here)
We Fendi frontin the fort that way
Christian Louboutin , killin them *****, no Yahweh (Jesus)
Bad ****s when we see you *****s
And I take that you *****
Yeah , me too, *****
Joey [?], a watch, a few chains, yachts, and new planes
Nah, its a new day
The game hardened me like James
Crown heavier than Slick Rick chains
Oh wait, they droppin names
I warned him, he wasnt listening to [?] or them weight watchers
Nah, I aint talking bout Oprah
**** *s goin back and forth
They be doin the most
Thats why we hit him with the jaded goats
[Chorus: Fat Joe & Dre]
Open up shop, work round the clock
First-class services, lines down the block
I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes
Oh, God
Im morally asked this question
What do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
Wait, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
Yeah, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
The devils in the detail and lurking your cell
*****, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
Wait, what do you believe in?
Heaven or Hell?
[Bridge: Dre]
They watching
This
Man, **** that ****
Family ties
Yo
[Verse 2: Dre]
12 rush in, **** bustin, they aint bangin on ****
I was in the studio, too busy samplin your *****
*****, quit hittin my line with all that rambling ****
He talking Ye all through the wire, this aint Kanye, you *****
This is strictly for my *****s, like 2Pac in this ****
Like Im resurrected in this
Im fresh to death in this *****
She way impressed with this ****
Im well invested in this
I dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new ****
[Verse 3: Fat Joe]
Stick and move
I just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove
Yeah, these *****s mad, I get it, I would be too
Made a whole flip way back in 02
Had em divin in the pool, make your [?] sky blue
She call me the Don and her besties call me Boo-oo
Ill just send an Uber when its time to bring them through
Locations, drop a pin, do what it do
I got no patience , beat the box, round 2
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