Temptation Part I (Explicit)

Artist：fat joe

Songs Title：temptation 1

Lord forgive me temptation to kill

But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real

Motherf**ker die -don't look in my eye

Take this wit'cha ni**a tell the devil I sent ya

Yup Death ain't sweet man

But it's a fact that one day ya breath gon' cease

Some niggaz get cremated others rest in peace

You can get shot tomorrow if you test these streets

Go against Crack -hehehe -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 ni**a don't care

Have your head spinnin like that chick Linda Blair

I'm the Exorcist niggaz don't know when they exit is

But I keep a K that cause a mass exo-dus

You don't want no problems problems

F**kin with these frauders

I had the ambulance racin the street

Have your poor momma raisin the sheets muh'f**ker

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 muh'f**ker that's realer then name him

Damn near a decade done passed and we still on top

My ni**a Pun died niggaz thought the sh*t gon' stop

I'm not concerned with the rumors and the small talk

Thought a ni**a learned when he caught it and he walked off

Shoulda put the burn to a ni**a so he'd slow down

Niggaz 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 kill him as a favor for me

Until then it's just

Yo -wake up in a cold sweat

5:15 in the mornin hear my phone ring

It's my ni**a Ant speedin slow down dog

You actin like the po-po chasin ya be easy

He tellin me Crack where the f**k is you at

I'm at the hotel Radisson hour ago

I did a show out in Patterson took the b**ch home

Ni**a you know she was the baddest one as was the Fattest one

This ni**a Ant yell Crack what's her name

Carmen why you stallin why the f**k you callin

He said Joe they tryin to set you up

Put you six feet deep tryin to wet you up

You know that ni**a Pablo from Ave

Now he push pounds of blow niggaz swear he bad

Yeah Mr Friendly he's p**sy 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 suckin my DICK b**ch

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