Misery Needs Company - Fat Joe

[Featuring Noreaga] 
intro: [police sirens] 
[Noreaga and Fat Joe talking] 
[Fat Joe] 
Yo  yo  one's for the cash  two's for my facilty 
three's for all the M 3's 
Racin across the Tapenze 
?Matchin C's? followed by the white Lincoln 
drivin like I ain't thinkin 
Wit my hats and lights blinkin  let the lah sink in 
On the way to home BASE  
first clown in my face is gettin thrown out the place 
We rush shit, untouchable Don shit, that's nothin new 
Sets with stone arms just to muscle you, enough of you 
That had a bad case of Joe, some even had to go 
Gangsta walk and nines, at times I be the last to know 
We laugh and joke, while we bag in the coke 
My A done make the worst things out the cast of Different Strokes 
I'm addicted to street life, although it doesn't seem right 
Many criticize but yo we all go to eat right? 
And who's to say that I'm to blame(blame) 
we only pawns in this game(game) 
Decision: grow cocaine 
I don't want no cure for this, you switch, I pour the Cris 
And just, stay rich, and reminisce, while I count my chips 
Chorus 
[Noreaga] 
Yo you scared to death, misery need company 
Crab slackers, niggas actin like they mad rappers 
Even wit a record deal, our guns still peal 
Break a piece of your brain, wipe the stain 
Throw the Range off, police-iano 
Watch for hondo, they lookin at our poster now, playin us closer now 
The funds follow us, what, these bitches swallow us 
And you wonder why you can't find us 
[Fat Joe] 
I ?ton and tender? wit millionaires, gave a million stares 
Made a million scared, my beats don' knocked 
For what seemed like a million years, yea 
This illegal life I can't avoid, I take the
Artist: Fat Joe
Title: Misery Needs Company