Heavy Price To Pay (Chef's Kiss) Songtext

Fat Joe

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Heavy Price To Pay (Chef's Kiss) Songtext
Crime wave 2026
The mighty elitos
PR, puñeta
It's Crack, Crack, Crack

It's like a lime to a lemon (Lemon), lemon to a lime
I spit a life of crime in every rhyme of mine (Uh)
The Don Dada, crushed in all Prada
Hopped out the cold plunge, stepped in the sauna
I'm never sweaty, dripped in designer
I stayed Mannie Fresh, yes, I'm a big timer
When love turns to hate, light turns to darkness
The city nevеr sleeps, them hollow tips is heartless
My mama diеd (Yes), my papa too (Uh-huh)
My brother died (Yep), we stayed true (True)
Who the flyest? (Me) Who the realest?
Handing out turkeys, surrounded by all the killers, huh

Give a nigga some packs, I cook crack out the microwave
Niggas risking they life a million times a day
Hand a nigga a strap and I'ma find a way
That money come with a tax, heavy price to pay
Give a nigga some packs, I cook crack out the microwave
Niggas risking they life a million times a day
Hand a nigga a strap and I'ma find a way
That money come with a tax, heavy price to pay

Them ain't rats, them is subway cats
They'll snipe you, shoot your money train off the track
They tried dirty my face, I sent the clean-up crew
I got OCD, the mob's kin die too
FaceTime the trap, I seen 'em counting the calories
Thank God the money machines don't run off batteries
Cars and bitches set the bar in business
Be the hardest niggas turn stars and witnesses
That heron leave a nigga disabled
Uncut, no preservative, just farming table
Burner, they might ping my phone
2026, we deliver bricks with drones

Give a nigga some packs, I cook crack out the microwave
Niggas risking they life a million times a day
Hand a nigga a strap and I'ma find a way
That money come with a tax, heavy price to pay
Give a nigga some packs, I cook crack out the microwave
Niggas risking they life a million times a day
Hand a nigga a strap and I'ma find a way
That money come with a tax, heavy price to pay