Lyrics:
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'
Joe
It's been a long time Joe, been a long Joe, been a long time I
know
You don't have to be alone Joe, you don't have to be alone
Hang with me Joe
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
know what I'm saying?
(Ha, what's up, Tone?)
Ah baby, you know I'm just coolin'
How you doin'? (It's all love)
Yeah, well why don't we just kick it?
Why
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
tight fade
From that Flem, or was it that Joe, or was it that Judd
You know how it go
All my partnas cut, all my partnas tight
We gonna get kill, leys get
about us they don’t know they don’t know they don’t know about us they don’t know they don’t know they don’t know about us.
You get past me Joe Montana
Joe)
Well it happened a year ago Sunday
And they still talk about it today
How the dam broke loose
On the Etowah River
Nearly washin' everybody
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
feel good you ain't never felt before
I'm talkin' 1994
Hey Joe, Joe, Joe Diffie
Joe, Joe, Joe Diffie
Joe, Joe, Joe Diffie
Girl don't you worry, now
truck aka Time Machine
1994, Joe Diffie comin' out my radio
I'm just a country boy with a farmer's tan
So help me girl I'll be your Pick-Up Man
How
boys out here funny
Act like I don't peep it
I know that she need it
I know that she need it
I ran out of ones, let me grab that VISA
Call me Joe
Think my family cursed
Joe dirt
Joe dirt
Joe dirt
Joe dirt
I'm at the trailer park
Take off my shirt
That's just how they know ya
When You don't know your
Yeah I'm nice and I don't care if you know
Cause all you really need to understand is how hard I'm rulin with Joe
And the streets is no place for late
niggaz
Does anybody know, how I can get in touch with Joe (definition of a Don, "Jealous Ones Still Envy")
Does anybody know, how I can get in touch
friends some entertainment (Yo
that's
foul Joe)
Hey yo I treat 'em how they act yo
Behave like a hooker and played like a madd hoe
Rumor
'N we fuckin' up the furniture
All my niggas gettin' money
(Don't know how to act)
(Don't know how to act)
(Don't know how to act)
30 dudes 'n we
And you know, you don't want to get your ass WHIPPED
Party over here, another in the hospital
Lincoln, Memorial, notice that's how I sent you, hah
I
the family, like (?) don't know how to act (let's get it)
Niggas claiming we guys, nigga we ain't no guys (uh, uh)
Niggas leave you hanging, niggas snitch for
the hardest fucking beats the Midwest don't know how to act
Look at that, mediocre, but they hittin' like a dad
Belt 'n' buckle, time to scuffle yeah
White
to show how miserable life is
You know my moms and pops Joe they brought me up righteous
But temptations why my life's like this
Smile and reminiscing
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