March 14, 2008 by Don Of Dons  
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Papoose goes in on Fat Joe …. I dont know if fat joe or his ghost writers can come back from this – shout out to kevin



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27 Comments on "PAPOOSE dissing FAT JOE – A FAIR ONE"

  1. Zeebel on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 4:17 pm 

    My fav rapper outta da rest…go hard homie!

  2. YahMeenMan on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 5:20 pm 

    Couple of good bars…but overall kinda weak!

  3. Naz on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 7:08 pm 

    Joey already responded here
    pap went hard but how bout a hit record

  4. StreetBully on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 8:23 pm 

    This whole shit is played out already…I’m sick of these two losers getting exposure everywhere. When is there going to be a legit beef where neither of the rappers involved have an album, movie, book, etc…..coming out? Think about the last few beefs that rappers had…hasn’t there always been an album or some shit coming out?

  5. KING TINO on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 8:32 pm 


  6. John on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 10:18 pm 

    Dis hard n funny loool

  7. maxpower on Fri, 14th Mar 2008 10:37 pm 

    how can u go at another rapper with a flow like that? how can u go at fat joe when u have zero hits

  8. king p on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 12:40 am 

    he killed fat boy

  9. DENIRO BLACK on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 12:53 am 


  10. bomberzeek on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 1:18 am 

    I dig you pap butt damn young homie u might need to try new management(without hurtn k-slays feelings) you shouldnt have to stay broke to stay loyal..try a different formula homie you cant do mix tapes for the next 5 years,your not gettn any younger..real talk atleast joe can tour the rest of his life off his hits and he has some solid allegiances..your not dissin k-slay if you try something else your nice on the mic pap please dont be the next canibus or rass kass..bomber..og decepticonz..743 hancock st between ralph n patchen born n raised..p.e.a.c.equality! hollaaaaaaaa!

  11. THE UNDERWRITER on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 5:15 am 

    Yo, Pap just earned the fuck out of my respect with that one. Even if it’s all lies or unprovable fact. Shit was vivid. And funny as hell.

    Tell Joey to do something. I need to believe you, and you don’t need more people. Do it yourself; be somebody.

  12. Ace on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 9:22 am 

    First i thought GARBAGEEEEEEEEEEE,,, but second and third verse PAP killed it…


  13. G-Money on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 10:53 am 

    Garbage… I am sure fat joe will respond with even worste garbage though… Rap is the new WWF…

  14. G-Money on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 10:54 am 

    Garbage… But i am sure fat joe will respond with worste Garbage… the rap game is the new WWF

  15. CKJeter on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 3:51 pm 

    HE murdered dat shit. Fuck Fat Joe and da Terror squad.

  16. unlimitedfutwear on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 7:21 pm 

    HAHA POW ! he killed that homey I don’t wanna hear nothing else from that wack Joe nigga he’s done

  17. Y.F.H. on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 8:38 pm 

    i heard fat joe try to say he aint get snuffed,somebody put somethin in his mouth my zipper stuck aaaaahaha….
    joe and that track got B O D I E D

  18. Cide on Sat, 15th Mar 2008 9:11 pm 

    That fast rappin sh1t at the beginning was wack but he went in after that.

  19. Paper Mills on Sun, 16th Mar 2008 4:35 am 

    Real Talk That’s The Best Diss Song I’ve Heard In Years. They Should Re-Name That Shit “Ether Part 2″. This Shit Had Me Smiling From Ear to Ear. The Punchlines Were Spot On Like A MotherFucker Especially The One about The Scar On The Back Of His Head Because He was Running. That’s Some Classic Shit. My God I Love Hip-Hop.

  20. Ne Where Gang on Mon, 17th Mar 2008 10:05 am 

    This is PURE GARBAGE if u think other wise u a hater or u just dont know HIP HOP…….make a hit record

  21. calvin on Mon, 17th Mar 2008 3:36 pm 

    oh my god this was murder.he killed this fat slouch. he said every day for you should be a pun day because before him everyday for you was a bum day. hahah he killed this fat back gorrilla

  22. FlipStar on Tue, 18th Mar 2008 9:00 pm 

    cant front, pap went hard on this one (n/h)

    wonder how CRAKK will respond to that shit…cuz real talk, he got sonned!!


  23. hiphop1 on Tue, 18th Mar 2008 9:02 pm 

    Pap is a good rapper but this nigga trying to hard to go at joe nobody really gives a flying fuck about this nigga yet I know he is a good underground artist but this nigga doesn’t have out one offical album yet. joe has 6 or 7 albums out and still has hit singles in 2008 basically it sound like he is try to show out for 50 and remy……..wrong move PAP……

  24. Bmore's Finest on Thu, 20th Mar 2008 3:06 pm 

    That was murder! give pap his props & dont hate on him for goin hard. Whoever wrote that last comment sounded like an idiot. In this game u go hard or not at all, fuck an album! Cassidy & Swizz said the same dumb shit about Pap not having an album…they was just scarred to battle him! If u say u the best battle rapper who shouldnt be afraid to battle anyone. Cassidy lost points for that one.
    Anyway, Joey got bodied SHOOT PAP THE FAIR ONE!

  25. S.I finestt on Sat, 29th Mar 2008 5:42 pm 

    That’s why I punched you in your face you fat motherfucker

    East coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
    West coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
    Down South tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
    Beg for mercy it’s controversial
    When I say shoot Pap, ya’ll say a fair one
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Beg for mercy it’s controversial

    R.I.P. to Stack Bundles, I’m sad you had to go
    Instead of you dying it should have been Fat Joe
    Spite ridiculous sentences, realerlist, gimmicklist, images, infamous lyricist, and I deliver with emphasis
    Scars and blemishes burn em at sizzling temperatures
    Spitting this syphilis, ignorant, Joe you sensitive
    A dick with impotents, prick with benefits
    You quick to forget, remember this
    I give head shots at high percentages,
    I invented this style, so now again at this, call it the genesis
    Since you a victim and don’t wanna get hit again
    Put your hands up to the ceiling, then start surrendering
    Killas adrenaline, gotta get rid of the middlemen
    Once to the chin, with your mans in them timberlands, trembling
    Sending them gremlins, finish em, minimum ten of them
    Getting them dividends, spitting with Eminem, Fif and them
    Niggas who sit with him, get what they get when I’m giving em
    4 fifth in them, whole clip in them, tight gripping, ice picking him, stick it in him and enter like insulin
    My answer this make them play instruments in your remembrance
    Your mens and them hemraging, injure him over the benjamins
    Duke your famine like womens son, Lil Kim and them
    Killa was sending them, far from a friend of them
    Not feeling him, ladies and gentlemen look how I’m killing him

    East coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
    West coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
    Down South tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
    Beg for mercy it’s controversial
    When I say shoot Pap, ya’ll say a fair one
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Shoot Pap (A fair one)
    Beg for mercy it’s controversial

    I heard Fat Joe try to say he ain’t get snuffed
    Somebody put something in his mouth my zippers stuck
    His fat fingers cover the mic when he rap
    So when he onstage you hear a lot of feedback
    Man I hit hard as a dick, believe that
    Even Fat Joe was forced to lean back
    This ain’t Hatton & Floyd, this ain’t the Giants vs. the Patroits
    Hov & Nas, Beanie Sigel against Jadakiss
    More like Obama versus Hillary, nothing
    A intelligent black man against a woman
    Baby your grandfather you bastard
    You Lil Wayne’s son, he should claim you in his taxes
    Your manager macho is so arrogant and lame
    You stupid ass scarecrow, he looking for some brains
    Khaled can’t DJ, he trash with his hands
    All washed up, a rusty ass tin man
    The new terror squad is too ugly for a photo
    They two bitches, they like darky and toto
    Punched you dead in your face, now you keep whining
    Always act touch but you the cowardly lion
    So tell me how you gonna try to front on a god
    When you whole team pulled outta the wizard of oz
    Put em up, put em up, you lookin for some courage
    You should’a had Geico Insurance
    In Miami they shot your car up, poor little bizitch
    I guess now you need the Geico Lizard
    And you got robbed for you TS chain
    You tried to buy it back, ain’t that some BS man
    He had your chain on the internet, yea I remember it
    You was calling and begging, we heard the voice massages
    When Remy Ma got cut, you ain’t ride out partner
    You went to Western Union and sent her 900 dollars
    Talking bout your whole squad got a scar in they face
    That means they were facing the person when they got scraped
    Analyze where your scars at cousin
    Your scars at the back of your neck, so that mean you was running
    The jails don’t respect you, they know you don’t bang
    Charlie Rock lost his eye defending your name
    You ain’t even hold him down, this nigga’s a lame
    No bails bond, no commissary, this shit is a shame
    When the last time you visit somebody on rikers
    Call yourself god and eat pork with non-cipher
    You don’t look out for Big Pun kids, that’s bananas
    You a girl, your name should be Fat Joanna
    You abandoned New York, why your chain say I-95 South instead of I-95 North
    Screaming Yadamean and Dade County out your mouth
    You ain’t repping the South Bronx, you rep Dirty South
    You don’t talk like no Bronx nigga, you a ho
    Shout to all my real Bronx dude, Wassup Mo
    There don’t call you crack cause you stashed crack
    They call you crack cause your clothes young and they show your ass crack
    Bitch how much change you got in your purse
    Mad cause you got exposed when I lifted your skirt
    Caught you with some good blows so your chin must hurt
    I was always taught to hit the big ones first
    Tried to put his lights out, let the drama get dark
    Approaching Papoose I guess he was trying to get chopped
    When he got close to me I was trying to part
    That nigga stinked, I wanted to ask him why did he fart
    Trying to size me up, what are you some kind of retard
    It ain’t the size of the man, it’s the size of his heart
    You speaking in tones, think he better stop that tongue play
    Cause you don’t want no gun play
    I’m hood, hit your limousine up in a Honday
    Your dudes can’t even buy a sandwich on whole months pay
    This niggas a chump slay, he scared to fly
    I heard he be shitting on himself on the airplane runway
    I just smoked a blunt, I’m hungry
    I’m bout to eat this coward up, I got the munchies
    Everyday of your life should be Big Pun day
    Because before him your everyday was a bum day
    And since you the biggest pig in the whole countray
    I’m a speak pig latin, you fat igpay, you usspay
    You give me a fair one Monday
    I’ll smack you into next week and whoop you ass on Sunday
    Some take beef serious, some play
    Homie I’m a hunter, I want pray
    Your man wearing them Clark Kent glasses
    He ain’t never win no fight
    So I ran up on him and soon as I sent that right
    Turned to Superman on me, tried to get so hyped
    I calmed em down, my left hook is kryptonite
    When I stoved on you, you were shaking in your Nikes
    All in my face, you stepped on my Timbo twice
    You mad cause you called me and I spite so nice
    So I had to whoop his ass like Kimbo Slice
    Listen to your interview, you take so long to get to the point
    You talk to the break of dawn
    Put some bruises on your chin but they was gone
    On youtube cause you had make up on
    Rubbing your fat chin, talkin bout you look pretty
    Then got the nerve to say you used to be skinny
    You pillsbury doughboy, double neck, I’ve seen it
    Sumo looking stup footage and not need it
    Walk up one flight of stairs and ready to stop breathing
    Squinting your eyes like your high, but not weeding
    Keep talking bout that footage but that was irrelevant
    Cause everyone can tell that footage was edited
    Niggas tried to stunt on Pap
    I went in my Cadillac and came back with a baseball bat
    They ain’t put that on the internet, I wore them out
    Show me the video, I’ll point them out
    I hit him with the bat, I hit him with the bat
    I hit him with the bat, I hit him with the bat
    I hit him with the bat, that cat ran
    They used to call me Papoose but you could call me Batman
    You a hoe, I’ll smack you with my backhand
    The beat Pap, you cats can’t
    Denzel Washington, Will Smith, Fat Joe the rapper
    Macaulay Culkin, all of ya’ll some good actors
    Just take it like a man, you got beat up
    Can’t fight one on one, you goofy punk
    The trey 8, the trey pound, what he want
    Come on man, I got more treys then free lunch
    Mad cause I got a street buzz
    But I ain’t the first rapper to snuff you, Cuban Link was
    You far from a G, to me you just a joke
    Real G’s don’t cut faces, they cut throats
    You walk around with cops, I walk with wolves
    I don’t like no elephants in my room

  26. shaft da don g-shine on Mon, 31st Mar 2008 2:27 pm 

    We got 2 give it up 2 the boy pap that shit wuz fire the boy joey cant fuck with him B.K. ALL DAY b.x. stay down lam ass boogie down

  27. kslste on Tue, 8th Apr 2008 11:36 am 

    wow…. PAP destroyed em… Pap if u reading ya 1 hit away… Please please sign w/ a label that can give u that hit.. (G-unit)….

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