Fat Joe - Tequila Sunrise (remix Radio Edit) |
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Tequila Sunrise
Fat Joe Intro (scratching samples) Verse One: B Sipping on tequila, with Sheila, no doubt I'm bringing her on Keeping her warm, leaving her heated like Tiger Balm In the hot sun city of Mexico, it's a pity My committee of Rhyme Get the medic, cause a victim from Stomping the wax Giving the facts, beginners lack the methods of kicking wicked records A second of time switch, as styles piles up So what you wanna do? Tequila sunrise Coming to town with my bigger boogie down figga It's the lies, When you decide it, leave it to me and Joe can provide it Cracking open the golden, holdin' the bomb load While records are selling singles, my albums are getting sold Kicking the universal, never commercial techniques Banging the clubs, banging the jeeps Banging the streets Chorus Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes Realize we're all born to die So get the money, money... Verse Two: Fat Joe Now I'm back for the new year, yeah I volunteer Sources pioneer, millionaire status here I never had no fear sellin' records I resurrected on my third, that's my word, it's a high selection And everybody know standing near me, I'm dangerous like Shannon Greary Making the whole planet hear me You feel me? I'm on my road to the riches Where hoes and My flows is vicious, but showin' *edited* since the early 90' |
