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Yeah, my name's Joseph, but I'm
Not your average Joe, though
I will murk your whole team when I solo
Cause I'm massive in the game
You're a midget in

I've been tryna balance balance
Everything that I'm around in round in
Sometimes I'm feeling surrounded rounded
Yeah decisions feel so clouded

Go JT

I got twenty-one guns like I'm Billie Joe
(Like I'm Billie Joe)
Walkin' steady by myself
 down a lonely road (Down a lonely road)

I got

the road isn't rocky for people who thought we were free
They'll believe what they read, and Joe's here to lull them to sleep

Counting us down by

have to force me outta this chair daddy
Come on let's get physical, grab me by my hair daddy
Now fuck me hard Joe, fuck me in the ass Joe
Go in on me dry

terrified by how I love him so 

It made sense 
more than I can say 
to see him everyday 
taking pictures for the wall 

Joe is good 
Joe’s too kind 
I never

I just hit the peak this time around I’m moving mountains
Always showing love even when my heart gets clouded
Swaying back and forth between sadness

Once upon a time in a neighborhood not far away
Was a dude named Timothy, he tried to steal a car a day
He kept a screwdriver close by, he did

Tell Me About It

Marshall Crenshaw

#447

1999

you better than I do?
It's all a little clouded, this just came right out of the blue
On second thought maybe I don't want you
To tell me all about

Psycho Joe

Blues Traveler

Straight on Till Morning

1997

He took a rifle
And killed a disciple
So that those nagging thoughts 
Would leave him in peace
He'd drown a puppy
Or shive-shank a yuppie
Just

hate that generates more violence like Patrick Cohen
Cuz that's how y'all feel
Niggaz end is near
By not evolving
Mind clouded that's how I call it
Nigga

I just want to be your bright spot
That's never clouded when I'm in your thoughts
I just want to make you smile when you think of me
I'd rather be in

Hey! 

When I walked `round on sunday down in Mexico
I saw an old man standing and I thought it was Joe
Well I stopped, went right and asked: Hey

ever be afraid... to play my music loud!
Look, I'm a wonderful weirdo
Who the fuck wants to be an average joe
You see me, I got the wackiest flows

Look
Trust should be earned
Just because of all the times
I've been burned
From the people that I thought
I discerned
Man I gave you my word
But that

the whole city in 2 hours
The shit that I smoke is the loudest
I been making beats
How its sounding?
Your diamonds be empty
They too clouded
I'm home by

myself
My judgement is clouded by self-hatred
I'm stuck with no way out
Trying to hold back from hurting myself and feeling worse
I really don't wanna keep

One, two
I can't think of words to say
Lately I can't put my thoughts to phrase (Stupid)
Clouded
I'm clouded
I don't want your help
I don't need

Find Out

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena

1998

on the bride 



[Fat Joe] 

I bet you thought I left you hangin  Joe Crack returns bangin 

with somethin brand spankin  what the fuck was y'all thinkin?

I'm no beau, I'm almost Billie Joe
(By the flowers in the muddy waters)
I mean at this row, I'm almost Billie Joe
(It's almost regal the way I go,

and fight the way we move
Where do we draw the line 
Cuz I feel like we're about to lose

Back in the day 
Had it my way
Thought I had all of it well figured

ever thought I could
But I'm grounded from my roots, never clouded or confused (Yeah)
Every win we're celebrating with a smile
But tomorrow we go

nginbona nyafana joe
Thina sifika nge mazza joe
Ngphethe nabatwana aba baie joe

Ain't really safe by myself
And my faith been astray
Bathi ngphethe

Clouded by thoughts and I’m seeing god


And I’m marking shit up a graffiti mob


( Verse 1 )

I gotta see what the fuck coming 


See what the fuck Imma be