Watch The Sound Lyrics - Singles - Fat Joe

[Diamond D] Ninety-three it's time man 

(All out yo, because youknowhatI'msayin.) 

[Fat Joe] 

A Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE) 

Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough! 

Grand Puba (HOE) Diamond D (HOE) 

Fat Joe (HOE) -- it's time to get the dough! 

Boom bip, BAM, here I am 

Even fans in Japan, be tellin me I'm the man 

Fat Joe, a.k.a. the woman fucker 

Beat you down to the ground, stomp your face with my Chucker 

So niggaz back up, yo I'ma set it 

Fuckin with me, you won't live to regret it 

I don't fake moves, I break peeps 

I'm takin niggaz gold chains, they cash and the Jeeps 

See I don't give a fuck about a niggaz rep 

We can go glock for glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit 

I heard a motherfucker wants to turn snitch 

I cut the niggaz head off, and sent it to his fuckin bitch 

I ain't lettin a nigga take the stand 

Play Sammy the Bull, be one dead man 

See suckers can't hang with the slang 

And if they bring the whole gang 

well then they'll all catch a bang-bang 

I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie Down 

Niggaz don't ever come and front in my part of town 

See everybody knows my pedigree 

There ain't another motherfuckers that's better than me 

I could make em pump, I could make em jump 

But I'm mostly known for givin other niggaz lumps 

So niggaz better chill and maintain 

I'm blowin motherfuckers out the frame 

And if a nigga try to flex 

Fuck around, and catch a motherfuckin suplex 

I wet a motherfucker like a shower 

Don't test the Puerto Rican power 

Fat Joe in the year of ninety-three 

Peace to Grand Pu', and my man Diamond D 

So Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down 

Yeah, but for now watch the sound 

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"Watch de sound when I tim-berr" (4X) 

[Grand Puba] 

Check it 

Yo Fat Joe, it's time to fuckin flow 

Niggaz know the game 

It's time to blow the bitch-ass niggaz out the frame 

Guess who comes to represent? 

If you motherfuckers don't know, well here's a hint 

It's the God and I still bag chicks 

Make the girls feel hot, be like a faggot with the bag of dicks 

So come on cause I'm comin for the basket 

Say goodbye to your friends, and start headin for the casket 

So Doogie make the daquiris; and light the chocolate 

that you got from Willy Wonka in the Chocolate Factory 

Let's squeeze a trigger for the nigga 

See I flipped to the 'lo, cause I'm through with the Hilfiger 

Cause I flips the flavor-loo 

It's good for a fuck or two, you couldn't see this 

no matter what the fuck you do 

I smash that ass like a block of hash 

Then I rob you for cash, you little bitch ass 

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"Watch de sound when I tim-berr" (4X) 

[Diamond D] 

Niggaz know the flav, I don't have to take a step 

I earn my respect then quiet as kept 

Yeah, guard your grill if you try to catch wreck 

Smack the back of your neck, and take your YouthCore check 

I make more dough than Gregory Peck 

Never have to raise a fist, I keep my stunts in check 

I play a nigga out, like a Las Vegas dealer 

Living in the light, just like Karen Wheeler 

So back up, and take a good look, because you should look 

at what a good cook, can do without a fuckin cookbook 

I don't sniff coke, and I don't smoke coolies 

Even Italians say I'm one cool moolie 

But niggaz call me JoJo 

I'm quick to stick a chick, cause I kick the Willie BoBo 

on the Northside, on the Southside, on the Westside 

You can't budge me nigga, even the best tried 

to pull a fast one, but you know what happened to the last one? 

(What?) He got his motherfuckin ass done 

(Yeah!) So step up, front, I'm not a bitch-ass chump 

Chicks by the clicks, cause my pockets got the mumps 

See I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with 

Don't try to play yourself, cause you'll be stuck with 

a motherfuckin ice pick right through the cheek 

I'm leavin crab niggaz, layin in the street 

I won't 'fess, walk around with a vest 

Knockin niggaz off, cause I could care less 

You want a fair one, FORGET IT 

And your girlfriend, yo I let my man hit it 

So save the bluff, you know you ain't tough (yeah) 

I pull your card cause you're soft like fluff kid 

I never ever did a bid 

I punch a nigga down a Row named Skid 

"Watch de sound when I tim-berr" (8X)