Lyrics:
here when she told me she still had my stuff
(want me to bring it?) can you stay when you come?
(uh huh) DAMN!
[Hook]
I shoulda known better than to be
facts cause I was blinded by the music
Somethin told me that you wasn't real I shoulda listened to it
Now I'll never trust again
It was a little while ago
it
If you like it then you shoulda put a ring on it
I got gloss on my lips (lips)
A man on my hips (hips)
Hold me tighter than my Dereon jeans
Do you remember Joe Strummer?
He told us that the future is unwritten
And though I loved ol' Joe
I think he got it wrong
Cause everyone I know
Every
offerin' ass
I shoulda known she was trash when she showed up offerin' ass
(Even in High School you had no class)
She showed up to the spot with a smile
would get congratulated
We were doing shows with Wu-Tang
KRS, Black Eye Peas
Thought I had to make it
When I was in the lab with Pun
He told I should spit
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
as we rock the joint venture
You ain't been callin me lately, you don't remember?!
[Fat Joe (KRS-One)]
Shiiiiit!
Who you think I got my whole style from?
[Joe]
My dear, my dear, my dear
You do not know me
But I know you very well
Now let me tell you that I c-c-c-c-caught you
My dear, my dear, my dear
here . . .
Don't you boys know any nice songs?
Well the years was rollin' by
Heavy metal 'n glitter rock
Had caught the public eye
Snotty boys
fake busy (c'mon, dawg)
Get out yo' feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology
Man, bitch, you trippin', who got you that Rollie chain?
y'all
Crack is back again (oh-oh)
Had to rip this track again (oh-oh)
And when it's packed like The Garden
You know it's the Squadron
The god,
!
Hey the man's at the door
Run Joe!
Hey man he won't let me go
Run Joe!
Run Joe as fast as you can
Run Joe!
These police holding me hand
Hide
the counter I saw a man
A chef's hat on his head and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by the collar and began to shout
'You better eat up all your beans,
And now I gotta face the fact that I
Shoulda been a better man
The kinda man that you needed
Woulda been better off
If I done right by you
I coulda
Baby all you had to say
Was that you were sick and tired of the man I began to be
But you planned a great escape
Bright and early before I wake
We
Joe
And I thought of you man, and I felt like I was lugging
A body on my back
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream
I had
This joint right here
It goes out for the fellas
Creepin' in the lady's home when they man ain't home
Ladies help me say
[Chorus]
If you
from behind the counter, I saw a man
A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by the collar and began to shout
"You'd better eat
Call shots, go against odds
Can't go fishing if you ain't got rods
'Nuff of dem are spring leg just like frogs
But man ah man are old school like Joe
like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
Dj Kay Slay, The Drama King
Fat Joe, 50 Cent
New York City, had to happen
It's about
This here's the story about Killer Joe
He's a real bad cat, 'forget I told you so
Silk on the corners of his fancy threads
Double breasted pin
an Average Joe
Maybe there's a scar that's on my knee that got me thinking
I'm a basket case
Every time I think I'm in the clear I get a beer
And then I
If I had to do it all over
I would've never kissed you
But at that time I just couldn't
Resists still can't believe you went
And told her how
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