Lyrics:
I'm tryna chill, relax But I ain't even got a mil
See how niggas act When you finally start to win
I don't really talk about the pain that happened
just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
I just go off how they act
Niggas know that's
and all
Those synthesizerslook at
All the plastic they got in
'emand the guitar picksyou name it
JOE'S GARAGE is a stupid story about
How the government is
to act
I don't know how to act
I don't know how to act
I don't know how to act
I party til the cm's you gon have to call me back
Cause I don't know how
defence
You should know that it's all for my well-being
When I say the world to me don't mean a thing
You should know that I put up with the shit of this
never be toys
Verse One: KRS One Fat Joe
Yes I am the ultimate uttering ultimatum's for the fun of it
It appears to me you don't know who
game
Niggas is mad lane, how come? They act tame
You can tell from my scars life is hard
Shot down in broad day life in front of my Mom's
the nuts
A .45 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
I don't toot my own horn
he know that dat dough came from black & joe
Joe from down on coasta ave & all he did was slang the snow
So joe sent black with scraps & goons to catch
don't know where he is
Dancin' romancin' always on the go sun shining down on Mexican Joe
[ guitar ]
He don't got no income tax cause he don't got no
you gonna act like we don't be makin' love
You know we be tearin' it up
Breakin' stuff, that ghetto love
How you gonna trip
And how could you forget
How
up the mic and it's reload time
Don't know your songs but they know mine
That's why I got gigs just like Joe Grind
After the show I be rolling mine
Yeah, you can call my phone
When you’re alone
But you might just hear the dial tone
They hating, don’t know why they whylin’ for
I switch up my
Guess (No) when that happens it's apparent by my fuckin' appearance
I know how to shop
But don't know how to save
Daddy couldn't teach me from a jail cell
down
We get them pistols in our hand.. and act a clown
Niggas fucked up don't know.. what to expect
Cash Money liable to do anything next
Fly
down
We get them pistols in our hand.. and act a clown
Niggas fucked up don't know.. what to expect
Cash Money liable to do anything next
Fly
questioning all my faith
I’m so confused
Thought I could handle this tidal wave
Hit me so hard I got slipped away into you
(You ooh)
Act of God, don’t know how
HOOK- Scratches by DJ cverage Joe “When I write my raps it's therapeutic...therapeutic”
Verse 3
Yo... I know a lot of us hurtin
Tossing and turning
(Yeah)
Did I say that
Well guess I really mean it
Don't know how to act
G.I. Joe reflexes got me kicking X's
Leaving room for only O's
Yes I love my Honey
I chop the head off a snake
Nigga know me, man, I don't play Lookin' at my wrist, lookin' like a lake
Nigga know me, how I'm gon' play Trigger play,
bad disses, add kisses
But only math she know is how fast she go
She's used to saying Audi when your game don't Geo
But Mrs. G-O-I-N-G-S
Said if I'd
my leisure
I'm a, cuckoo!
I don't need a hook for this one
I'm weird, I'm into voodoo, you know how dude do
Towel on the bed, fuck while she
with Greg Nice, that flow Joe
You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe
You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta
in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is won
Message to my unborn son so he will know how it's done
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