Temptation Pt. 1. (Beat Novacane!). [Chorus 2X: Fat Joe]. Lord forgive me temptation to kill. But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real. Motherfucker die - don\'t look in my eye. Take this wit\'cha nigga tell the devil I sent ya. [Fat Joe]. Yup! Death ain\'t sweet man. But it\'s a fact that one day ya breath gon\' cease. Some niggaz get cremated others rest in peace. You can get shot tomorrow if you test these streets. Go against Crack - hehehe - that\'s a problem. I\'m a driveby stabbin napalm kinda problem. Choose one the AK or revolver. I\'ll leave your body leakin layin on the carpet. Yeah this nigga don\'t care. Have your head spinnin like that chick Linda Blair. I\'m the Exorcist niggaz don\'t know when they exit is. But I keep a K that cause a mass exo-dus. You don\'t want no problems problems. Fuckin with these frauders {?}. I had the ambulance racin the street. Have your poor momma raisin the sheets muh\'fucker. [Chorus]. [Fat Joe]. Let me tell you \'bout myself you can find me alone. On the streets of the Bronx that\'s the county I own. Well at least that\'s the one I\'m claimin. You know a muh\'fucker that\'s realer then name him. Damn near a decade done passed and we still on top. My nigga Pun died niggaz thought the shit gon\' stop. I\'m not concerned with the rumors and the small talk. Thought a nigga learned when he caught it and he walked off. Shoulda put the burn to a nigga so he\'d slow down. Niggaz won\'t be thinkin that\'s it rap when it go down. In L.A. we got Bloods and Crips in Chi-Town the Kings. Got other mob bosses kissin my ring. Don\'t confuse me wit\'cha favorite MC. Difference is this mans\'ll kill him as a favor for me. Until then it\'s just.... [Chorus]. [Fat Joe]. Yo - wake up in a cold sweat. 5:15 in the mornin hear my phone ring. It\'s my nigga Ant speedin slow down dog. You actin like the po-po chasin ya be easy. He tellin me \"Crack where the fuck is you at?\". I\'m at the hotel Radisson hour ago. I did a show out in Patterson took the bitch home. Nigga you know she was the baddest one as was the Fattest one. This nigga Ant yell \"Crack what\'s her name?\". Carmen why you stallin why the fuck you callin. He said \"Joe they tryin to set you up. Put you six feet deep tryin to wet you up. You know that nigga Pablo from... Ave. Now he push pounds of blow niggaz swear he bad\". Yeah Mr. Friendly he\'s pussy I bet\'cha. Nah he sent his sister to the club to come get\'cha. DAMN! Wake up ma. I\'m sho\' gon\' miss ya purty face suckin my DICK bitch!. {click-click BLAM}