Say Word lyrics

[Intro: Fat Joe]
Yeah, don't get it f*cked up
This sh*t is realer than you think
Going out to all them n*ggas getting cream
Driving them beemers, them NSX's, them Lexus
All up in the clubs, buying out the bars and sh*t
Uh, money man in the house
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
Sparks are flashing from oowops blasting
A face gets bashed in for street crews clashing
Forever be forever grief, it's the same sh*t tomorrow
Eulogies of sorrow
Nonstop dramas, chumps think they hard smoking [?]
It's all for steel my son, light as a tongue
The connections I got, I can lamp while you get done
Remember that, I dismember cats that act
A plain and simple fact is I react on impact
I'm plenty versatile, wild
Have you screaming like your head short a few vials
No more slabs and dollar cabs
Strictly Lexus Coupes with my troops, feel the Alpine blast
Extra dark tints for sticky events, suspense makes the lead dispense
A baby oil massage when I'm feeling intense
Fly mami's with ki's taped to their botties
Transporting through the airport securities
In cahoots with the San Juan authorities
Hated by majorities, loved by minorities
Uh, the top dog, [?]
Hazardous to your health like smog
[Chorus: Fat Joe & Big Pun]
(Say word) Word! f*ck what you heard
sh*t is realer than you think, you n*ggas must be slow
(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know
It's that real n*gga sh*t from Fat Joe
(Say word) Word! f*ck what you heard
sh*t is realer than you think, you n*ggas must be slow
(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know
It's that real n*gga sh*t from Fat Joe

[Verse 2]
Business chatter's over shrimp and lobster platters
At Jimmy's Café, a glass of Perrier
Chick going for celly, book a room at the Holiday
Inn, so I can get her and a friend
Ménage à trois, living the life of a star
Overweight, overpaid, pockets busting out the seams
While you suckers having limousine dreams
I got you all sized up, n*ggas wise up
A Fat Beat truck'll be picking all you guys up
Word to mother, sh*t is realer than you think
Hit my lady with diamond rings, gold links and minks
A nickel-plated trey deuce, pearl handle is pink
So there's no mugging, all you n*ggas must be bugging
The MAC in the trunk's what I'm lugging
(Say word) Yeah, save it for the hook
Terror Squad's everywhere you look
n*ggas is vexed from all the hoes I took
From Trinity Ave all the ways down the Brook
[Chorus: Fat Joe]
(Say word) Word! f*ck what you heard
sh*t is realer than you think, you n*ggas must be slow
(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know
It's that real n*gga sh*t from Fat Joe
(Say word) Word! f*ck what you heard
sh*t is realer than you think, you n*ggas must be slow
(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know
It's that real n*gga sh*t from Fat Joe
(Say word) Word! f*ck what you heard
sh*t is realer than you think, you n*ggas must be slow
(Say word) Word! You best to act like you know
It's that real n*gga sh*t from Fat Joe

[Outro]
Yeah, going out to my n*gga Big Frank
1-7-0 Joe
Notorious One, yeah
Uncle Dan got my back
Charlie Rock L.D., up in Auburn, doing your time
Swear to God when you come home you'll be on n*gga
Word is bond, Tony Montana, rest in peace