Yeahuhhdat gangsta shit Uhhyeahdat gangsta shit Uhhdat gangsta shit What you love huh? Dat gangsta shit What you want huh? Dat gangsta shit Now what we live huh? Dat gangsta shit Yeahuhhuhh Recognize my presencethis rap game specialized with legends I drop shit niggaz try to memorize in seconds You criticize mestill visualize the lessons and when I wish to put aside the questions before they find outwho s the realest Who done spoke without one joke about the illest shit that ever happenedin this rappin beyond rappin Joe the God it ain t so hard to start clappin but I lay lowcreate flowsfor the pesos Now we got extra hoeswantin to chase shows I take foesand break em down to minerals We went from street corner thugs to white collar criminals Individualswith no peace on the quest The iced outpiece on my chestfrom the East to the West Never sleep in a sweatkeep the heat with the vest Ready for the casian blazin gettin deep with the best The police wanna test my strategygot half of the world mad at mebut very few challenge me Perhaps you will be the first to approach thislyrical dope shit Cartagena will bring the chrome like explosives Now what you love huh? Dat gangsta shit What you want huh? Dat gangsta shit Now what we live huh? Dat gangsta shit Dat gangsta shitdat gangsta shit Yeahuhhuhh the whole worldall I need is my dough and my girl And even she can get iteverybody go to hell I don t need y alldisrespect the Don and I ma see y all Hit you with the tech and the armoryou see-saw That s my steezif I don t kill you I ma clap you these Ask your peeps if I ain t have the beast soundin Japanese Coughin bloodthat s what you get for talkin thug Run up on your preacher with the sweeper feature coughin slugs Once a thug always a thughallways and drug dealers Fillerskillersthey wanna chill all day with us They love the Donthese words are more than just another song If I said I slit your neckyour jugular s gone Ain t nothin artificialJoe the Godthe Terror Squad official Got a lot of pistols with missilesprayer lies with you The shit you say ll get you sprayed with the clapper Just remember Joe the God is not your ordinary rapper Now what we love huh? Dat gangsta shit What you want huh? Dat gangsta shit Now what we live huh? Dat gangsta shit Dat gangsta shitdat gangsta shit Now what you love huh? Dat gangsta shit What you want huh? Kick dat gangsta shit What you live huh? Dat gangsta shit Dat gangsta shitdat gangsta shit Yeah Goin out to all the real niggaz All the niggaz that support real hip-hop All my niggaz on the corners DJ sno matter where the you from it s where s your gathahaha Primo whattup nigga? Yeah Don Cartagena Terror Squadianrock the party andwhat? Beotch!!

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