Lyrics:
when he went ridin' by
But little did he know that she was a courtin' on the sly.
Joe's been a gettin' there Joe's been a flyin'
Joe's been
yeah
hold up check
bizzzthat
yall ready
ha
you Can’t pass me Joe Montana you can’t pass me Joe Montana you can’t pass we Joe Montana you can’t pass
gotta flow, Joe
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe
Bust it, check it, watch how I wreck it
Niggaz watch your back, shit is gettin'
to the 0
Joseph's dick is what I dream of fo sho
Give it to me Joe, I have Papermaker pride
Give it to me Joe, or I'll fucking die
Oh no
Joe, Joe, Joe, Joe
dreams and living
Like a millionaire
Well the first thing he did is his gas got low
He said I got to pull it off by the side of the road
Pick up my guitar
In Salt Lake, Joe, says I
Him standing by my side
'They framed you on a murder charge'
Says Joe, 'I never died'
Says Joe, 'I never died.'
be there
When nobody's waiting for me
That Joe Payne
Will be no good to ya
He's a Payne by name
And a pain by nature
Ooh-woah-oh
That Joe Payne
Is
offer credit cards
Joe sponsored legislation made it harder for consumers
To find relief from debts by simply filing chapter 7
And the big banks were so
Joe, it's Uncle Joe, it's Uncle Joe in here
It's Uncle Joe, peep while the story is told
Look like I'm the last nigga to know I got old
Which is
Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,
They were hanging Joe Bean.
Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?
Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right?
Last time we were here at Folsom Prison, they were hanging Joe Bean.
Is Joe still here, Joe Bean? Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right?
Well,
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill
to know him, just come on in
Old Johnny Miller knows the lake by hand
He likes to catch 9 pounders with a line on a can
Sun is just right and the wind is
In Salt Lake, Joe, says I
Him standing by my side
'They framed you on a murder charge'
Says Joe, 'I never died'
Says Joe, 'I never died.'
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill
Last time we were here at Folsom Prison, they were hanging Joe Bean.
Is Joe still here, Joe Bean? Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right?
Well,
Joe threw another tantrum
He could not to be understood
He cries like baby Samson
His English is not good
Joe's boss of the kitchen
But
wanna hit 'em wit a '9 (Haaaaaah!)
These are some thoughts, re-occurring on my mind, now
[Hook: Fat Joe]
My mind, my mind, my mind is playin tricks on me
Joe turned to me and said "I'm sorry son
But I'm afraid this is just as far as you go
You see I kinda gotta be makin' a turn
Just up the road
There's a place called Joe's
Where some of us go
When the hard working day is through
Through the neon and smoke
We laugh and tell jokes
a sigh
When they know President Joe's passing by
Right now our country's gloomy, fear is in the air
But when Joe's president, hope is everywhere
moonshine
He'll clean up good when the time is right
Use his charm and steal your wife
Where's he gone, nobody knows
Keep a look out for old Cotton Eye Joe
the broccoli & cheddar Panera
Like Tia Tamera had a thing for a twin
I was outside now i'm going in
We The Best all we do is win
My sister's the shit
She lives
A simple sphere of rubber and plastic
Elastic and fantastic it made Joe ecstatic
"Father this is all I want"
"A ball?", he responded
And he laughed and he
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