Lyrics:
Simply out of this world by choice
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
I focus on the void and I fill it
Hopin' the depressed ain't give
On the outs I lace up, the world I face up
To score on anybody, its war on everybody
The new guys come in blood shot between the eyes
As long
hardened criminals know the average Joe's miserable woe
Though they both live by different codes
Niggas don't know how I developed such a difficult flow
go little record go it is named by some guy named Joe
And the words are the letters of the words
Said electrically played for outer space and those
this song is saying Joe)
Walk on by (You know what this song is saying about)
Let me be (Let me give you a sample come on come on man)
Now this track is
St. Joe, trade-in
I don't want this life
There's too much gold, and
Not enough bad guys
So won't you talk to St. Pete
And see what he can do for
Adam ant/marco pirroni
You can hang me by the neck
Till I'm dead, dead, dead
Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red
Now is the time honey, this is
hesitation
Ya see I'm nothin' like y'all guys
I just do the stuntin', y'all niggas fall guys
And everyday I get the benny washed
It's deja vu like denny
Lati na friend
(Damn) Ge ge
Okay, I'm here to introduce to you (ge ge)
A couple of my friends
And I want you guys to know who they are right now
contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Hear about out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
the band
Oh, when he does tricks with the sticks
The boys in the band all play hot licks
He plays saxophone in the band
Joe plays the saxophone in
Joe listen to the waves, this is it, this is the best time
Uhm the waves are coming in
And you guys are gonna be so sad your missin it
It's beautiful
a dich and by that I mean go fuck yourself
Congress and cabinets I call that nazi on a shelf
Deadly riot tried to fight it just by hiding it
Buy our lies
by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
away all of the days I called you baby
I thought I was your guy
Guess that was a lie
Lesson learned that bridge is burned I heard you hate me
Fine I'll
know Imma be big like Fat Joe
CMD yeah we gonna have (woah)
Rap runs in my blood Pe$0 and G-Run
Destroy you like Eminem does with machine guns
I'm in
know it's about you
I'm not supposed to be without you
Tryna get big like A GI joe
I'm so cold go get my coat
Smoking dope I drink alone
Push away
the bar-racks, oga damn your show
My street guys them dey feel me, them dey pass me like the snow
Err'body feeling this sound
Y'all know we running this town
a love song
'Cause I been down this long road
I been grinding with my guys
And beefing with the wrong hoes
Every day's a headache
Conversations turn
z-z-z-zing
Can't do much so the cut won't sting
But you can make a couple taste buds go ziga-ziga-zing
If you got bit by a viper from the Amazon
I
Mahomes
Now these niggas wanna tag along
Or they mad I'm on
Flow sick Call me Al Capone
I'mma wise guy
You a mai tai
Got drive And I spit like a drive by
In
kiss you goodbye.
I'm just an Italian, wise guy when I drive by.
I used to ride with you.
I used to talk with you.
Now, yah acting like some things are
I just want 40 xans by my right side (40 XANS BY MY RIGHT SIDE)
Call his bitch and she calling me the right guy (RIGHT GUY)
She said we connect like
Family guy golfing, that's the only time I feel those endorphins
Besides when I'm with my girlfriend, she makes me feel like I'm Peter
She been with
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