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happening on properties by these folks that don't look like me
But when I see they do they telling us no Tupac'ish and then I go right
In thruw the front door

reaction
Walkin' on the moon like I'm Michael Jackson
Same feeling is met with molly and acid
Stretch the cash makin' it elastic
Flippin' packs gold medal

of tea)
But like all dead beat dads, the Father eventually got distracted by everything
And soon forgot about large numbers of his children
Even the Mother

we'll go tic for tac
If I catch a play with my sideline i'm toe tapping
So what's happening
Strike something, make her sing like joe jackson or cassius

can’t make out those words
That are coming from you
But whats that you said I can’t make out those words
That are coming from you

Where’s Joe Jackson

Madison, the Constitution's dad
James Monroe, the Doctrine fellow was the fifth
John Quincy Adams, son of John became the sixth

Andrew Jackson, seven, was

a play nigga send me my portion
If I politic with him we chopped up bout choneese
Know a nigga who trap jump he sponsored by Jordan
Them fifties

Heroes, villains
Joe Bloggs prize
Hidden behind
Jackson Pollock's disguise

Everyone
Everyone's a schizo
Everyone
Within entertainments lies
Everyone

make them all reminisce/
Joe Jackson with the switches, who beating this ."

I'm Santa Claus with the Sleigh bitch/
Slay dear, Hold rank, make it reign

'N Thugz We Trust

Yukmouth

United Ghettos of America

motherfucking lane nigga
You fucking with the Don nigga
Folow me

[Chorus]
Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest that you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come

A Bird in the Hand

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

a whole lotta crack
For decent shelter and clothes on my back?
Or should I just wait for help from Bush
Or Jesse Jackson, and operation Push
If you ask

See See Rider

Eric Burdon & the Animals

Eric Burdon & the Animals [Teldec]

1983

And there isn't one thing darlin'
I would not do for you
You know, I love you, see, see
I want you ride by my side
See see rider, ough, keep me satisfied

Reminder

Jay-Z

The Blueprint 3 [Clean]

2009

See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All

rephrase it
Feeling hit?
Then why don't you talk back like you did
You just got hit by a girl how does that feel though
I hate it when these boys call me joe

find her waist
Wait, back to the money ain't no time to waste
I-57 flyin' down the interstate
Sippin' Deleon, it's an acquired taste
And by the way it's

chest, yo
I been carrying weight like a gym rack
And I don't mean shit you get rid of
By picking up bottles or packets of SlimFast
Like a Jackson classic,

a myth
While I’m on the toilet writing flows, I’m the shit
No I ain’t been generic so don’t call me by Joe Smith
You ain’t gonna kick me out, gotta wait

Verse 1:
90’s was the shit not saying that cuz I was a 90’s kid
80’s I gotta admit it, Jackson and Jordan was killin’ it back when
70’s was tragic

rap, but I aint a Hindu
Finna hit the mic like Joe Jackson
Nigga I scrap like throwback, son
Still fuck 12 like aint no ruler
Nigga my bars make you call

acknowledge is Teanna bitch
Old friends like let me hold something
Complete strangers, I think I'm yo' cousin
Even though, I'm in love with sin like Joe Budden

How could you hate n****s, but you motherfuckers like trump
Call me Joe Jackson the way I'm fucking the Mic up
N****s still talking my downfall is their

by the wayside
East side, High
Joe Clark with the chains
Take em off, like it's night time
Sight beyond sight like I crime fight
Lionor with the sword

Jackson five, give me one more chance
Ben E. King , stand by me
L'R&B moderno e la voce di Alicia Keys
Pronti o no? come Lauryn Hill e The Fugees
Passata la

squash it
We don't retreat
Always rappin
What u gonna cop
But be broke by next wk
Quit ya habit
Be a savage wit ur hustle
Fuck sleep
Get some money
Learn