เนื้อเพลง Loyalty (feat. Armageddon, Prospect & Remy) (edited album version)
Loyalty (忠诚) (edited album version) - Fat Joe (肥仔乔)/Armageddon/The Prospects/Remy Terror squad motherf**kers
They're all gonna laugh at ya haha
They're all gonna laugh at ya Yeah yo uh oh god haha
Haha feedin you feedin you
Yo feedin you feedin you
Yo uh yo call me the JV artist That means I own two joint ventures and two different labels Niggas that pay me homage Been in this game for nine seasons That's nine reasons why I'm expired the rhyme beefin Ya'll niggas is rappin a** backwards I left twenty spots since beginnin this rap sh*t
All yo papi lo que pasa contigo Mad cause I'm the only ni**a reppin our people When I came in this game no one wanted the job All of a sudden niggas actin like they wanna go hard Spittin venom 'bout the squad try and shittin the god This ain't no scarface sh*t blow up your kids in the car And since you wanna act like you livin a movie I'll hit you with more shots than Bruce Lee got in a fist of fury B**ch niggas nothin but snitch niggas Today you on my dick tomorrow you on his ni**a Got deported from the squad can't afford another car Where's your house at I heard your livin with your moms Livin with your moms Blane ni**a better stay in your place Keep talkin burst a flame in your face motherf**ker Yo yo with this comparison the geddy is god Cause even though you never seen me I been put fear in your hearts And I'm smooth like a mulo it theme Skip bullets of your coogi beam Before you knew you were seen Yeah I'm nice and I don't care if you know Cause all you really need to understand is how hard I'm rulin with Joe And the streets is no place for late bloomers Just gangsta niggas snakes and b**ches that meant to spread rumors Listen I'm from the Bronx were the gun shoot rabid Front if you want but don't think we don't shoot rapids I'm what some might consider a ghost Cause I move at night plus I'm the type to play a live ni**a close I'm the ultimate high consulted rhyme vocalist I write d**e spit dust and sh*t cocoa bricks This is what you dicks need to act knowledge Or get the sh*t smacked outta ya fat cabbage Don't ask why we act violent We just killas and thugs Niggas wit mad talent that still dabble in drugs I only rap now to speak to the streets They say the squad gotta feed 'em the beef So we gonna feed 'em the beef
My nine milly blaze and hit hard like Willy Mays Since my kiddy days grew up with thugs who were really crazed Ain't no silly games right here be the truth 150 proof whoever I'm talkin to you They call me prospect I'm one in a mil One of the real I rap but I still put a gun in your grill I'm the reason why I catch you when your car breezin by With your iceberg team You look when the light turns green Your scared to death don't make me have to air at ya chest Or tear ya flesh for actin like I carin what's left Anyone can get it in a minute give it some time I'm livin this rhyme Let my nine get in your spine sit and recline Get so mad forget and rewind So I can see what I did again and just slide To the next level hop on the bike and just pedal Bustin at your best rebel who runnin to test medal Let me get settled lay my mom down in this game For niggas kinda refain I push 'em down in the train Bout it the same my three cousins up in the benz Big g psycho and e ya'll know what this is Yo yo it's the t e a r a a r a o r squad So you know I gotta be that b**ch remy mar With Armageddon and your ni**a Joe the god Tony sunshine and motherf**kin prospect Straight out the projects A forest where they kill for mils and they blast the steel But I'm from murda murda castle hill I got a big a** burner but I'll slash your grill Yo don't got no status don't want no static They knew you was loco Toto and I don't no Spanish All I know is how to cock back and aim for the cabbage And keep on bustin 'til the b**ch brain splatter
And the kids won't matter when the crib's on fire What you spit don't matter cause this b**ch on fire And I won't stop rockin 'til I retire Any b**ch disagree is a god damn liar
Yeah uh infamous terror squad ni**a
Loyalty what does it mean to you
How many a ya'll niggas is loyal
All these Benedict Arnold niggas Switch sidin niggas ya heard Ni**a I throw this whole rap sh*t out the window in a sec ya heard Joe crack the don diggler
The savior Caesar the streets is mine ni**a
We ride who wanna test the record launcher ya see 'em Uh haha feedin you feedin you feedin you
All these Benedict Arnold niggas Switch sidin niggas ya heard Ni**a I throw this whole rap sh*t out the window in a sec ya heard Joe crack the don diggler
