Ninety-three it's time man   (All out yo, because youknowhatI'msayin')      A Grand Puba, Diamond D   Fat Joe, it's time to get the dough   Grand Puba,Diamond D   Fat Joe, it's time to get the dough      Boom bip, BAM, here I am   Even fans in Japan, be tellin' me I'm the man   Fat Joe, a.k.a. the woman fucker   Beat you down to the ground, stomp your face with my Chucker      So niggaz back up, yo, I'ma set it   Fuckin' with me, you won't live to regret it   I don't fake moves, I break peeps   I'm takin' niggaz gold chains, they cash and the Jeeps      See, I don't give a fuck about a niggaz rep   We can go glock for glock or tec for tec, sheeeeyit   I heard a motherfucker wants to turn snitch   I cut the niggaz head off and sent it to his fuckin' bitch      I ain't lettin' a nigga take the stand   Play Sammy the Bull, be one dead man   See suckers can't hang with the slang   And if they bring the whole gang   Well, then they'll all catch a bang-bang      I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie down   Niggaz don't ever come and front in my part of town   See everybody knows my pedigree   There ain't another motherfuckers that's better than me      I could make em pump, I could make 'em jump   But I'm mostly known for givin' other niggaz lumps   So niggaz better chill and maintain   I'm blowin' motherfuckers out the frame      And if a nigga try to flex   Fuck around and catch a motherfuckin' suplex   I'm a motherfucker like a shower   Don't test the Puerto Rican power      Fat Joe in the year of ninety-three   Peace to Grand Pu' and my man Diamond D   So punks jump up to get beat down   Yeah, but for now watch the sound      Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber      Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber      Check it, yo Fat Joe, it's time to fuckin' flow   Niggaz know the game   It's time to blow the bitch-ass niggaz out the frame   Guess who comes to represent?      If you motherfuckers don't know, well, here's a hint   It's the God and I still bag chicks   Make the girls feel hot, be like a faggot with the bag of dicks   So come on cause I'm comin' for the basket      Say goodbye to your friends and start headin' for the casket   So Doogie make the daquiris and light the chocolate   That you got from Willy Wonka in the Chocolate Factory   Let's squeeze a trigger for the nigga      See I flipped to the 'lo, cause I'm through with the Hilfiger   'Cause I flips the flavor-loo   It's good for a fuck or two, you couldn't see this   No matter what the fuck you do   I smash that ass like a block of hash   Then I rob you for cash, you little bitch ass      Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber      Niggaz know the flav, I don't have to take a step   I earn my respect then quiet as kept   Yeah, guard your grill if you try to catch wreck   Smack the back of your neck,and take your Youth Core check      I make more dough than Gregory Peck   Never have to raise a fist, I keep my stunts in check   I play a nigga out, like a Las Vegas dealer   Living in the light, just like Karen Wheeler      So back up and take a good look because you should look   At what a good cook, can do without a fuckin' cookbook   I don't sniff coke and I don't smoke coolies   Even Italians say I'm one cool moolie      But niggaz call me JoJo   I'm quick to stick a chick, 'cause I kick the Willie BoBo   On the Northside, on the Southside, on the Westside   You can't budge me nigga, even the best tried   To pull a fast one, but you know what happened to the last one?      He got his motherfuckin' ass done   So step up, front, I'm not a bitch-ass chump   Chicks by the clicks, 'cause my pockets got the mumps   See, I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with   Don't try to play yourself, 'cause you'll be stuck with      A motherfuckin' ice pick right through the cheek   I'm leavin' crab niggaz, layin' in the street   I won't 'fess, walk around with a vest   Knockin' niggaz off, 'cause I could care less      You want a fair one, forget it   And your girlfriend, yo, I let my man hit it   So save the bluff, you know you ain't tough   I pull your card 'cause you're soft like fluff kid   I never ever did a bid   I punch a nigga down a Row named Skid      Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber      Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber   Watch de sound when I timber