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believe those days are gone It's something about a cup of joe That takes me back in time To a little farm, tucked inside The Jackson County line Rubber
fame, fuck that jewelry/ how she just got pregnant by that nigga? shit aint cool with me/ I was niggas turn they back for hoes, shit a different breed/ I
always be remembered as Kenesaw Mountain Landis Fellow named Joe Jackson was a fielder for the Black Sox And he always wore his black socks, but he
Stay Groovy Chasing the sun, playing tag I got the it factor My shit the hit factory Feeling like Motown How I hold down for my hometown Serve these
good, tell Moms I said Hello And I know I'm talking your head off But we ain't speak in a few months Been so much that's happening Like Michael Jackson
John You baby dick-sucker Joe Jackson beat you you better dance Like James Brown faggot in red leather pants You made up vitiligo you're A liar you
to himself and he cussed He left Sacramento early that mornin' With a sackful of mail for St. Joe Had to outrun some outlaws outside Carson City By
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect? Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way) Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
John and Linda live in Omaha, And Joe is somewhere on the road. We lost Davy in the Korean war, Still don't know what for, don't matter anymore.
alone. John and Linda live in Omaha. Joe is somewhere on the road. We lost Davy in the Korean war. I still don't know what for, don't matter any
fit, just stay inside Don't play no fence, no switch no sides Go grab a switch, JID Jackson Five Joe's whipping kids, Mike's still alive Pour up some
Nineteen-hundred-sixty-four We were kids, didn't know about the war Still wasting time in school There were Joe and Sue, Jack and Jim A couple
said, are you still working down at the factory I said, yes I am, guess I'll be there til I die You asked me if I still went down to Joe's Place I said,
people in the world who are listening (tell 'em) I have a friend named Johnny D His band is Tin Tree Factory Everything he does is gold to me And it's
bloodshed Cursed in converses, dead in Pro Keds Now every Tom, Dick, Harry or Joe Smith Skip the spauldings, pony's, and k-swiss High school and college
surrounded by the 4, I'm that number 5 Face shots through a drive-thru, he got hit, ah Face shots through a drive-thru, he got a number 5 15-piece dark meat
Off to work we go In the weapon factory I'm on a super high Shooting through my life on a superbike Too precise inciting mcs Into their suicide Do
cookie cutter Labels make their bread and butter in a factory What happened What happened What happened hoe What happened What happened What happened Shit
John and Linda live in Omaha And Joe is somewhere on the road We lost Davy in the Korean War And I still don't know what for, don't matter anymore You
a rep that I made all by myself One I hate all by myself That comes from decisions created all by myself I can't shake it all by myself See I grew up
vile man shout out to j cole But this is lyrical joe Shovels At work Chaley it’s time to burry talks And It all balls down to holes like golf They
alone John and Linda live in Omaha And Joe is somewhere on the road We lost Davy in the Korean war And I still don't know what for, don't matter
alone John and Linda live in Omaha And Joe is somewhere on the road We lost Davy in the Korean war And I still don't know what for, don't matter
We Are The World (feat. Joey V.) [Live] 唱:蘇姍 / Jazmine / Michel / 和音團 曲:Jackson Michael Joe / Richie Lionel B 詞:Jackson Michael Joe / Richie Lionel
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