Fat Joe Story To Tell Lyrics

Story To Tell Lyrics

Crack



For every shell that fell there's a story to tell

They say you hustle then you goin' to hell

Nah, I know God love's me

Yeah, I know that He fucks with me



Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in

I call it survival, you call it a sin

Damn, I got a story to tell

Yeah, I got a story to tell



Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm right here, gun in my right palm

Niggas try and trap me and cage me like my san

Oh shit, this mic on? Speakin' my thoughts, nigga

You catch a hundred if you speakin' in court



Yeah, I'm feelin' like Michael just before the verdict

Sweat on my forehead, I'm anxious and nervous

These streets'll eat you if you let 'em, cop'll beat you

You pumpin' Diesel then them jack boys'll beat you



I try and listen more and speak less

'Cause all that 'Barbershop' talk

Could get a nigga put to deep rest

You on the corner and I'm flyin' buy

Some foreign exotic muh'fucker, you know we flyin' buy



Oh you got nine lives? I got a pine box

Might as well hop your ass in it 'cause my iron popped

And I ain't lyin', ask, yeah I'm lyin' hard

Run up on anybody that's supplyin' my block



For every shell that fell there's a story to tell

They say you hustle then you goin' to hell

Nah, I know God love's me

Yeah, I know that He fucks with me



Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in

I call it survival, you call it a sin

Damn, I got a story to tell

Yeah, I got a story to tell



I know this nigga named Shaheim, an old school cat

Did football numbers and never once rat

Now he back on the block, got him slingin' them packs

And his rep kinda crazy, known for slingin' them Macks



Got a baby with Sandra, he named him K-Sacks

'Cause that's where he did his first bid way back

Now this nigga Sha' got like a memory lapse

Basically you give him work and he ain't payin' back



Now with some connects, you could away with that

But he must of fucked wit the wrong Columbian cats

Now these niggaz comin' strapped and they want they money back

And you can't tell the difference 'cause some of them look black



Now Sha on the block thinkin' life's a joke

And his mama just had a dream that he might get smoked

But he don't give a fuck, he been through the best wars

Knife to knife, the yard to the mess halls



And these niggaz here got somethin' else in mind

Like a hundred shots fired at a pretzel less spine

Uh huh, you guessed it, just a matter of time

Another soldier down, he got hit with a nine, dang



For every shell that fell there's a story to tell

They say you hustle then you goin' to hell

Nah, I know God love's me

Yeah, I know that He fucks with me



Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in

I call it survival, you call it a sin

Damn, I got a story to tell

Yeah, I got a story to tell



Nah, I ain't a rapper, motherfuck rap

They snitched on Kim, how lame is that

This game ain't shit but snakes and rats

Fightin' each other for loose change and scraps



My nigga kicked you right on your back when you down

No life preservers, they wanna see you drown

I pull the trigger myself, I don't want no help

Now the only nigga tell on myself is myself



'Money, Power, Respect', you heard 'The LOX'

Half these niggaz in here popped deserve to get robbed

I think we need another fuckin' Biggy and Pac

So you muh'fuckers can have another Million Man March



For every shell that fell there's a story to tell

They say you hustle then you goin' to hell

Nah, I know God love's me

Yeah, I know that He fucks with me



Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in

I call it survival, you call it a sin

Damn, I got a story to tell

Yeah, I got a story to tell



Now that bitch Remy Martin, she down with us

DJ Khaled, he's down with us

Street Runner, yeah, he's down with us

Engineer Drop, yeah, he's down with us



Them niggaz Cool and Dre, they down with us

Tony Sunshine, he's down with us

Macho, you know he's down with us

Sneaker Boy Safe, yeah, he's down with us



Pistol P, he's down with us

Richie Player, yeah, he's down with us

Alpo, you know he's down with us

DJ Surge, you know he's down with us



LV, you know he's down with us

Full Flex and Mickey, they down with us

That boy Trey Carter, he's down with us

Aimee Morris, you know she down with us



Rockwild, you know he's down with us

Them boys Corrupt Money, yeah, they down with us

JB and Young Neach is down with us

Showbiz born Lord, yeah, he down with us



Diggin' in the Crates is down with us

My nigga Opie is down with us

Raul man, you know he's down with us

Percie and TA, they down with us



Tego Calderon, yeah, he's down with us

Willie Evee Queen yeah, they down with us

The whole Puerto Rico is down with us

Santo Domingo is down with us



Cuba, you know they down with us

Latinos worldwide, yeah, they down with us

Hector Lafavre is down with us

Sean Letal you know he's down with us



Pitbull, you know he's down with us

Viva Mexico, yeah, they down with us

The Boogie Down Bronx is down with us

Miami, Dade County, yeah, they down with us

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