Find Out Lyrics by Fat Joe

Find Out Lyrics

    [Armageddon]
    Yeah yeah
    Do you Don Cartagena
    solemnly swear to take this game of hip-hop
    as your lawfully wedded wife
    through sickness and health, til death do you part?

    [Fat Joe]
    I do

    [Armageddon]
    Aight then
    You now may spit on the bride

    [Fat Joe]
    I bet you thought I left you hangin, Joe Crack returns bangin
    with somethin brand spankin, what the fuck was y'all thinkin?
    Blow out your tweeters, have dinner with world leaders
    Terror Squad so much they be cats with dark caesars
    Fast cars and millimeters, gold cards and Visa's
    Givin nonbelievers ways to fly with Jesus
    Here's my thesis, enterprise break the block to pieces
    Hustler and hard pool shark like Jack Gleason
    The only reason I came back was for the platinum
    With raps, ten times more deadly than saccharin
    MC's be actin, I think somebody needs to slap em
    Run up on em attack em, and ask em what's his passion
    My love is rockin shows at the highest extremity
    This star from Trinity got your mom sayin she's feelin me
    Who's dealin ki's, that's peace, get your cheese, ?
    Pump this masterpiece at the loudest degree

    Chorus: Fat Joe, Armageddon (repeat 2X)

    Let me find out (find out) niggaz is noddin out
    Take some time out (time out) you wondered my whereabouts
    The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise (what?)
    Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

    [Fat Joe]
    Yo fuck movin mountains, I move planets and you be Earthless
    Terror Squad the worst that hurt shit, split you to verses
    Joey Crack the world in half, Punisher punish em
    til they lose the hopes and dreams they had
    Then Armageddon finish em
    Yo I'm bout as braze as Satan, no exaggeratin
    My crew is radiatin, shinin while you playa-hation
    Cartagena hit em like the Red Army invasion
    Operatiion lace em show em what they facin, what?
    I've been down since the days of Flash
    when it was fun and laughs, before hip-hop was based on cash
    Let's blaze a sack and concentrate on coke inflation
    You know the biggest asses in United Nations
    Fuck the Federation, general population is hibernatin
    But bear witness to information that'll rock this nation
    I'm not God, but indeed, my mind's relatin
    Better act now, before your life is wasted
    cause time is racin

    Chorus 2X

    [Armageddon]
    Yeah, now do you hip-hop
    take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully wedded husband
    Now by the power invested in me, by me
    I pronounce you husband and wife

    [Fat Joe]
    Joey Crack, a.k.a. Kaiser Soze
    Heads beware, there's mad fear in the air
    Joey Crack, a.k.a. Kaiser Soze
    Knuckleheads beware, knuckleheads beware
    Joey Crack, a.k.a. Kaiser Soze
    Knuckleheads beware, there's mad tension in the air

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