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DNA
I got demons, pain and enemies inside my DNA
I got passion, guts and action tucked inside my DNA
I got pints of Michael Jackson's blood inside my

to
Swallow when everything controlled
By that all mighty dollar
We don't fear God in America

Okay the sun rise from the east
The west marked by the beast

stacking, strict as Joe Jackson training
Five kids to blow
Fraction of my mind died years ago
Miserable drunk beers at most
Swung at by school principal then

homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten

The Ring

Wyclef Jean

J'ouvert

2017

a friend to me
Fat Joe, he call me literally, put me on a track instantly
Caribbean connection put me all the way up
What goes up must go down, so Thugga

Hip Hop and Honky Tonk

Cledus T. Judd

Cledus Country

1999

Richard Fagan/Joe Collins, Of Music, Inc (ASCAP/Life's A Pitch/Joe Collins Music (ASCAP)/Foray Music administered by EMI Music (SESAC)

Hey hoe come

action like I’m Joe Jackson
Damn, who got beef
I feel like Lil Scrappy in this bitch
Young dog spitting bars, Lil Scrappy in this bitch
Nigga stuck inside

daddy's daddy rolled like a stone, denying his lead role
My daddy broke the chain
Far from perfect, close to G.O.D. though
He parented hard like Joe Jackson

you either Joe James or Troy Davis. 
Where co-defendants turned strangers ain't that perfect? 
Prison prayer can't save ya they ain't churches

Chorus

of Joe Jackson's kids
I ain't get this nice overnight, it just happens when you practicing
I got some accolades under my belt
Pussy like butter the ones

turn razors where you either Joe James or Troy Davis. Where co-defendants turned strangers ain't that perfect prison prayer can't save ya they ain't

that I'm soarin
Racing round the track 24 gordon
iPhone's almost dead time to put that cord in
Runnin down the field vince howard lamar jackson
I'm

Joe Jackson, I beat the sun up 
Smart kid, but got dumb luck 
The young waveland boy, on my south shit 
Yeah they making noise, but they ain’t bout

am not lying
I'm the student that never studied but passes In the back of Joe's Caprice, drinking Smoking
And laughin' And I don't know what to do with

don’t be having the same rinse as me 
When i come around still bring good energy
Cause i rap now everybody a kin of me 
But by myself i be 
Focused

you know what
There's nothing smart about you Joe
47 years
You've done nothing
And if you would have had
Let me just tell you something Joe
If you would

If I see you in my dreams
I won't ever go to sleep
And I think she tweaking
I'll be gone by the weekend.
Baby we not speaking

Nah, Joe Budden got some

Survival

Joe Jackson

Big World

1986

words and music by Joe Jackson)
Take what you want
But just what you need
For survival

Take what you want
But just what you need
For survival

Funk

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

I used to kick it with a brother named, Moe 
Moe used to kick it with a brother named, Joe 
Joe used to kick it with his girlfriend Lateisha

Flint Town

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

homies a Whether be	
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy 
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be

front ten more
Always yes and I barley hear no
I been about my Jacksons like the nigga Joe
There's a couple things y'all niggz need to know
Most the time

You the other half to me the missing piece I need to fly
And live my life knowing you're by my side
Butterfly city around you, thankful to God that I

Try'n 2 Make a Million

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?

1998

a castle instead
And get fed some grace by Miss USA 

[Hook (Juvenile)]
How can I make a million?
Without tha feds investigating my building 
I know niggas

a whole beef sandwich, yeah
I told him Sloppy Joe the nigga
762, sittin' backseat like it came
With a chauffeur in it
Yeah, fresh out the court