Lyrics:
you play on your first guitar
Just for me, back in Barney's Bar
Remember ?
Remember ?
* Jingle Jangle Joe
That is long ago
Jingle Jangle Joe
You're
getting my gwala joe, wena uzocwala joe
Wena uyalala joe, can't do what I dala joe
Futhi unamanga joe
Most of these niggas is getting soft on a daily, but
with my mom up to san rafael
Now I’m older I go there all by myself
But the cornbread mix is still not a hard sell
So wave that flag, ring that bell
of strife
"Blues" had been my handle
Then Jersey Joe made me his wife
Yeah, "Blues" had been my handle
'Til true love lit a candle
Now "Joy" is
the bell telephone
And you don´t have a shirt that is clean
You can rest your head
On the corner of your bed
You can watch the world go by
But you never
and forget
I be swayze on a jet
Ollie is the name yo, who I came wit?
Joe Jit with gold plated colt four fifth
Swordfish steaks, porcelain plates
More and more
at the time
We would memorize every single bar of his rhymes
Summertime, kids is playin' in the park
I might just ride by, let 'em sprinkle the truck
Morning cup of Joe
Wake up scroll my phone
Had a crazy night I was in a different zone
I jump into the whip
I don't know where I'm going
I got no
Average Joe he's anybody you know
And where ever you go denominator is low for Average Joe
I saw him with Plain Jane on a subway train
They were
hope you doing fine
Hey Joe
Driving in your car playing Alice in Chains
Cold Black label quart at the end of the day
Paying with your heart that is
old coot
From where, I don't know
He said, "howdy there feller,
Name is Box Car Joe
Box Car Joe
Taught me to ride the rails
Says, "jump you up in box
kiss by kiss
Just like a house, brick by brick,
So it has to be undone
[Joe Firstman]
And you got your sad eyes to hide behind
And you got your
bus in the parking lot
In a panic, the Reverend Dr. White
Called up an ex-member that hadn't lived right
He owned Joe's Beer Joint right across
Yeah, Joe Lika, Joe Lika Yeah, check it out, fuck it up, check it out, woah, Joe Lika, Joe Lika
Name is Joe likeaboss, going Jesus, no cross Drippin'
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
out Kodak, shout out Wayne
Let's fucking go Brandon, Joe you're pathetic
I turn on my TV and this is what I see
Hunter is sniffing the coke and he right
It seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe
He's got a smile that makes the lilac wanta grow
He's got a way that makes the angels heave
from old friends
Everybody is saying I need to do more albums
But I don't got time for rap
I only got time for school
Yes you can say that I'm not cool
have to cut em open
I am so open
Smoking to Joe Rogan
And I guarantee what's inside this Swisher
Is so potent
You should recycle your trash
Before it
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
you nigga,
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas,
I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas!
The lion's in the room, what up Fat Joe?
I'm Curtis'
Out in Arizona where the bad men are,
And the only friend to guide you is an Evening Star,
The roughest, toughest man by far
Is Ragtime Cowboy
This is
DJ Khaled
This is
I'm about unity, man
This is
Gotta love it
Greetings from Miami-Dade County, Florida
This is, this is, this is, this
and spice and everything nice
Wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room
For the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King
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