ฟังเพลงDefinition Of A Don (feat. Remy) (Explicit)

Definition Of A Don - Fat Joe (肥仔乔)

Yeah definition of a don

It's like I gotta keep reminding you and reminding you

Who's that ni**a you heard the kid

Fly was on the casket of all those who appose the squadus

It's the motherf**king don Cartagena ya heard

What

They wanna know why ya name is Joey Crack

You a hustler how they think you got the stacks uh

You stuck being in jacks on the blocks witcha paps

And the squad to hard niggaz gotta fall back

Damn papi you're sh*t is Icey now uh huh

In the bronx witcha Benz rims poking out ten mil

You got the niggaz in the pen straight loc'in out

But when the don is on ni**a close ya mouth

You wouldn't understand my story of life I live

Most niggaz that really know me got life as bids

The trife as kids this ain't no scarface sh*t

These niggaz really will kill you your wife and kids

I walked through many blocks niggaz couldn't stand on

Had sh*t locked before I had a glock to even put my hands on

Before I had the dough to put my fams on

Before I had rocks sealed in pink tops tryna get a gram off

A wild adolescent raised by the street

Mesmorized by the dealers and the places they eat

And when they blazed the heat I was the shorty to take the handoff

Run upstairs tryna sneak the gat past grandmoms

This is how it should be done my life

Is identical to none son tryed to duplicate but I knew he was fake

Cuz everytime I walked by he turned blue in the face

I'm like heavy on the leg when I pop

All my change is like heavy on the weight when I cop

It's just the way it's done

Niggaz tell me they respect the way I blaze them guns

On hold it down for the Bronx in the name of pun

They wanna know why ya name is Joey Crack

You a hustler how they think you got the stack

You stuck being in jacks on the blocks witcha paps

And the squad to hard niggaz gotta fall back

Damn papi you're sh*t is Icey now

In the bronx witcha Benz rims poking out ten mil

You got the niggaz in the pen straight loc'in out

But when the don is on ni**a close ya mouth

Yeah uh my name ring bells like APO

Put the pressure on a ni**a like I'm right atcha do

With the muzzle out ni**a can't shoke with my dough

I'm at his mothers house

Beat up his pops put the pistol in his brother's mouth

Wave bricks whips jerked a few coke and next play the strip

With chrome knowing that they won't forget

And on the weekends we shut down clubs

You know them crazy peurto ricans always f**king it up

If I can't afford it I'ma extort it

If I can't cut it I'ma bake it

Strip you niggaz butt naked I'm a thoroughbred

Carry guns and pump heroin

Never went OT I'm too light for Maryland

I'd rather play the streets of New York

Where the fiends are guarunteed to keep the meat on my fork

I'm just a hustler feds put the tap

On our phones in hopes of cuffing us

Then wonder why we living life so illustrious

They wanna know why ya name is Joey Crack

You a hustler how they think you got the stacks

You stuck being in jacks on the blocks witcha paps

And the squad to hard niggaz gotta fall back

Damn papi you're sh*t is Icey now

In the bronx witcha Benz rims poking out ten mil

You got the niggaz in the pen straight loc'in out

But when the don is on ni**a close ya mouth

They wanna know why ya name is Joey Crack

You a hustler how they think you got the stacks

You stuck being in jacks on the blocks witcha paps

And the squad to hard niggaz gotta fall back

Damn papi you're sh*t is Icey now

In the bronx witcha Benz rims poking out ten mil

You got the niggaz in the pen straight loc'in out

But when the don is on ni**a close ya mouth