Lyrics:
I need everything I came for (Joe Joe got 'em again)
And some
Prosper
I'm tryna live prosper
Prosper
I'm tryna live
I'm just tryna live
I
fault
When I'm the one in pain
I just wish that you could call me by the proper name
My name is Joe
Yeah, I'm a hoe
But that shit don't define me
I
can't fathom
I can't sleep cause I'm knee deep in an anthem
Hip Hoppera, guess that makes me the phantom of my genre
Go solo, no need for tandem
YOLO,
off the boxes at your front door
Yeah I?m your Average Joe
Never made a ton of money
Just enough to get us by
But the things that make me rich
Is this
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
I
a queen
Make you feminine
I'm a
I'm a
I'm a fuck machine
Robotic
Rhymes are hypnotic
Throw the old flow to show you I got it
Erotic
Flows are aquatic
You
only dated three men so I'm scared of you
'Cause with no point of reference, what the fuck are you comparin' to?
You good one minute, psycho the next
be glad to see me
Without a penny to the good
But I'm not carin' much what happens
I did the best I could
He's just good-for-nothin' Joe
But,
All-American
I'm gonna take you back to Biblical times 1823
An American man named Joe livin' on a farm in the holy land of Rochester, New York
You mean
rapping, I'm slacking, I find it taxing
I'm actually working on skills that I've got to be an assassin
So tell Joe Exotic I'd have done it thanks for asking
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
, where're you going with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' with that gun in your hand?
I'm gonna go shoot my ol' lady
You know I found
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
these niggaz know the time
when I come through I shine with these genuine rhymes
"Let em know Joe!" What you mean they don't know?
I'm
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me, people?
Are you listening to me?
Hey, tell me true one time
And at this time, ladies and gentlemen
got no bullets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Top two for five, three for five, we rollin!
[Fat Joe]
Now I'm in too deep
Only sixteen already hold a name
really knows how much I try
Cause my limit is the universe I’m tryna touch the sky
Breeze by, wave bye then it’s on to higher levels
Bitches ain’t have
Joe, don't go easy on em
Please Joe, don't go
No mercy for the audience, I ain't going easy on em
Are you 'bout to blow them away?
Yeah
I am, I am, I am
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my allabies, I'm with Joe and De La Hoya
Fight on, ran up in the crib and turned the lights on
Yo get this, Mothafucka!
allabies, I'm with Joe and De La Hoya
Fight on, ran up in the crib and turned the lights on
Yo get this, Mothafucka! I don't leave no witness
Like Larry
an F
Jay receives an A for his essay
Spins til you're dizzy
Born to get busy
Is he the Jam Master?
Isn't he, or is he?
And my name is D.M
still feel defeat
Even when your souls are massaged by a rosary
Twenty one grams over G recite my passage lead the blind
I can make the soulless see so
to school
Be calm and cool don't be no fool
I'm talkin north and northwestern, and central too
K.C. and Joyce we gonna rock for you
I'm sayin peace to my
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