Temptation Pt.1 Lyrics - Fat Joe

Lord forgive me temptation to kill 

But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real 

Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye 

Take this wit'cha nigga, 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 nigga 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 

Fuckin with these frauders {?} 

I had the ambulance racin the street 

Have your poor momma raisin the sheets, muh'fucker 

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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'fucker that's realer then name him 

Damn near a decade done passed and we still on top 

My nigga Pun died, niggaz thought the shit gon' stop 

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

Thought a nigga learned when he caught it and he walked off 

Shoulda put the burn to a nigga 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... 

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Yo - wake up in a cold sweat 

5: 15 in the mornin, hear my phone ring 

It's my nigga Ant speedin, slow down dog 

You actin like the po-po chasin ya, be easy 

He tellin me, "Crack where the fuck is you at?" 

I'm at the hotel Radisson, hour ago 

I did a show out in Patterson, took the bitch home 

Nigga you know she was the baddest one, as was the Fattest one 

This nigga Ant yell, "Crack what's her name?" 

Carmen, why you stallin, why the fuck you callin 

He said, "Joe they tryin to set you up 

Put you six feet deep tryin to wet you up 

You know that nigga Pablo from... Ave 

Now he push pounds of blow, niggaz swear he bad" 

Yeah, Mr. Friendly, he's pussy 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 bitch! 

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