Flow Joe

[Intro] Ah yeah! Da Fat Gangsta [Chorus] You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe [Verse 1] Bust it, check it, watch how I wreck it Niggas watch your back, shit is gettin hectic I catch vibes like Count Basie, sucker won't face me I'm so much flavor you can taste me I'm underground like a gutter You never catch me stutter, everybody knows that I'm butter I'm not the man with sensitivity The name is Fat Joe, the label's Relativity, huh I chop a rapper like a meat cleaver I'm burnin' hot, people think I have a fever, check it If niggas wanna front, then come with it If you're havin second thoughts, well then forget it, see I dig in my crates, I don't perpatrates I got shit sewn, like Billy Bathgate Beware like Koco, yo I'm not a slow boat Got so much dough I vacate in Acapulco Crazy as they come I'm not the one We can do this with the hands, or take it to the guns You know I can flow, the name is Fat Joe I can flow, I can flow, I can flow [Chorus] You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe [Verse 2] Everybody knows Fat Joe's in town Nuff respect for the Boogie Down I'm livin in the Bronx on an ave called Trinity My name rings bells within the vicinity Peace to the money makers always plottin' mono Together we gettin' dough, just like Lucky Luciano People always tell me, yo, you're dope Joe But I'm not a car, so I don't get gassed like Amoco Never ate the paint, no I'm not a sucker Never liked ball, so to Hell with the Rucker Always on my own, never sweatin' nobody Warm up a crowd like a bottle of Bacardi I can kick it this way, I can kick it that away I kick a funky style, from New York to Piscataway Suckers best scram Now in '93, it's all about the Fat Man Peace to Finesse, Showbiz and A.G Gizmo, Little Hec', and Kool Mike-ski (say what?) My crew from Uptown And if you mess around, then you'll catch a beat down See, I got this in a smash If a rapper steps up, he'll get smoked like a blunt full of hash My style of rap is legendary Fuck with the man, then you'll end up in the cemetery And that's word to Ma Duke I never fake moves, I'll go out like a troop So act like you know, the name is Fat Joe I can flow, I can flow, I can flow [Chorus] You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe [Verse 3] See, I rip the mic if you put me to a test Troop it gets so bad, I make you wanna wear a vest Cause I'm too hot to handle Knockin' niggas out like Livingstone Bramble Rappers come heavy, but yo I weigh a ton I won't lose weight 'cause I'm not on the run I'm on point like a sniper, hyper than the hyper On the DL, overlooked by C-Cipher Never get caught, I'm on top with my game Flip a fat ride, there's no need for a train Rappers come close, but they just can't make it When it comes to the funk, you know I won't fake it Peace to Serge, and my right hand Flex And when I grab the mic nobody wants to rock next The name is Fat Joe, cause Joe is livin' Fat Niggas gettin' jealous cause I got a contract But I don't sweat it, I know the style is raw You can't compare me to a cornball And you know I kick game like a hottie Now in '93, they should free John Gotti If you step, battle and I'm gonna mash your toes You know I got the flow [Chorus] You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe