Fat Joe - Success lyrics

rate me

Yeah

This joint right here is goin out to everybody gettin money

I mean the real cream

All up and down the east and west coast

Check it *echoes*

Chorus: repeat 2x

Hustlin is the key to success

Money is the key to sex

The life is gettin cashdrinkin mo'gettin blessed

The games people play

The names people slay

It's just another ordinary day

One's for the cashtwo's for every blunt's ash

Three's for all the 40 brews goin to cruise the bowel

Four's for the drugssexand power

I be the top dolla scalarockin gold collars

While you tryin to sip the juiceI'm takin swallows

Step into my zone and get blown? internationally known

Yeahin case you haven't heard the rep

Have an appetite for beef and gethand fed led

Rapid-fire echoes through yourvicinity

Why you messin with this nigga from trinity?

For every shell that fellthere's a story to tell

But it's a fine line between grapevines and pines

Knahmean? there's no room for snitches and loud bitches

But it's always room for riches and deep ditches

That's how it be in this everlasting game

Declaring war on cocksand leavin chumps slain

So maintainand put the frontin to a rest

Or today'll be the grand openin of your chest

Successtriple beamknahmean?

Dolla dolla bill

Chorus

The streets are full of vengeanceand it's expensive

If you don't organize your words right in your sentence

Twelve gauge holes take souls and lives are lost

Who said an arm and a leg was a high cost to toss?

Things are done differentin my zip code

Hollow tips implodedum-dums explode

Now your crew is screamin like they see demons when I reload

You can't comprehendact like you want it for clarity

I'm pushin wigshandin out jigs like charity

You best to get your groove onor get moved on

Or play the hot steppaand die with your shoes on

I collects ass and cash

While my crew consumes liquor and hashand keep the stash

Whetherhustlin or dustin we get busy with ours

T.s.t.a.t.respect for miles

The bronx is the turfsouth is the area

Bring tenbring twentythe more guns the merrier

Nobody's bad as meno cops nabbin me

Front if you dare and I'll change your whole anatomy

For real... uh!

Chorus (repeat to fade)