Lyrics:
played by a honeyDIP
But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH
And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah)
I
azz joe hes a joke
Running around here like he had a stroke
He can't walk he can't talk
5 dollar gas but its not his fault
Joes so old hes insane
U
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
just Joe Shmoe, rappin' in Joe Blow's basement
I apologized for it before, so
Either accept it or you don't, and let's move on
If I ain't shown that
of the ocean's breathe Come with me or dry this tears
Down on your face cause I'm out of here
Take the first train and let us see What's gonna come how it's gonna
Walk into the woods
Of Alsace-Lorraine
And you would see it's good
And you'd come again
Blinded by lampshades
That cover your face
And you'd get
twistin' them caps
We all millionaires that be
Stealin' in stores
I don't pay for no G Unit's
I just walk out the door
This ain't no funny money this
Here
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
played by a honeyDIP
But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH
And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah)
I
they purged the critics
Red hat rapper counter culture
I’m a urban menace
Wear your mask when your waiter
Comes to serve your dishes
Joe Biden touches
Hey, I’m calling you back.
Oh, she’s been a bitch tonight!
And by bitch I mean this rain
No cabs, nowhere.
So I had to put on the wig,
a better world because of you
Joe's a highway worker
I saw him today when I drove by and the sun was hot
A hundred degrees on that blacktop sweatin'
be the DJ I just spit that shit and he
Gon' bring it back like replay
I come from the east side
Run shit like a relay
Bunch of Philly killers with
desire which I
Guess I most admire
That need to bomb, to set things on fire
(Down by law)
I painted the train and I called
I guess until then I wasn't
the adventures of (done know)
Miss Money Jane
Blind your ass, while you out looking
For that money train (no doubt)
If you look then you will find her
But
That cry and quiver
When a blue horizon is sleeping in the station
With a ticket for a train
Surely mine will deliver me there
Here she comes
I'm
No other name for you
Even though they call you by another, you were always my G
And you light up the room
Ever since the first day you were here
his own legs.
COMMENTATOR 2:
And Teter down on the ground, but here comes the Jericho onto the Demon, both feet into the chest. Thats gotta hurt!
A nigga ain't buyin' what you selling, always open; 7/11
When I blow niggas know here come tsunami
You got a bucket list, my list is Bugatti
You that
hood, but mitchell the savior
We are all fighters
Led by coach quin snyder
Bout to be playoff bound
Championship, how does that sound (SOUNDS GOOD!)
We
you could bring it on
The pilot cool, I snuck in the cabin so I could see the storm
Joe Clark the one that they leanin' on
I just took my shoes off
we'd seen yet
K.C. exploded, but that was expected
The noise on the screen was caused by K.C
Us and K.C., every night at dinner
And I just laughed
this, man let's
Just put our guns down
And let's settle this with
A fuckin' conversation
Joe, if you kill that man, you die next
I repeat If you kill that
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