Lyrics:
his real name
And so it's time for telling Kip
That Joe is through with the game
Then I'll make Josephine proud
By finally taking the blame
Then
Ready for a trip into hate land
Obnoxious Joe comes on the screen
Along with his guest self-righteous Sam
And one more guy who doesn't count
His hair
Ready for a trip into hate land
Obnoxious Joe comes on the screen
Along with his guest self-righteous Sam
And one more guy who doesn't count
His hair
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
But not because of our own strength
We're saved because H is mercy has no end
And by the washing and regeneration of our spirit
We become renewed
By
A FINE WAY TO GO
WRITERS CAROLE KING, TONI STERN
RECORDED BY B.J. THOMAS
He makes love to her every night
And you know this ain't no lie
She makes
guys
Disguised as pro-Black
There is no slack, far heart for college grad
In a fitted hat and a hunchback
Standin' by the clearance coat rack
In
What happened to the women's
Who be jaw jackin'?
Paper stackin' is accomplished by
Putting out bomb shit on top of our game is
Where we stay forever
miss me with it
Side by side with the ones that got me here
I'm split screen with it
Looking like Joe Burrow
Ja'marr Chase when I need my space
I do what
being devoured by the swirling cesspool of his own steaming desires . . . the guy was a wreck . . . so . . . what does he do? for once, he does something
bucks will roll
In, and, most importantly
Power will be maintained by the groovy guy
(or gal) who gets the most media
Coverage for his sleaze naturally
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'
Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
beyond some weed
That's just Christmas in California
It's just Christmas, you know I adore ya
But then our plans went up in smoke
Some guys busted in
LIVE BY THE GUN
AND YOU WELL WELL BIT BY THE FUN
AND WHEN JA JA GUY COME
THE BABYLON THEM HAVE TO RUN
MARKY MARK:
WE NEED O-N-E
L-O-V-E
to get out
You know you guys are whispering pretty loud
Damn, it's signed by the President
The fu
The fucking President
Right there
What are you guys
My friend Fats, he's a hell of a guy
Let me tell you why
He's the epitome of neighborly
My friend Fats, he's a hell of a guy
Let me tell y'all
I'm a girl and by me that's only great
I am proud that my silhouette is curvy
that I walk with a sweet and girlish gait
With my hips kind
I Enjoy Being a Girl
I'm a girl and by me that's only great
I am proud that my silhouette is curvy
that I walk with a sweet and girlish gait
With
a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it
With leather?
Eh errr, eh eh
This is the Central Scrutinizer, again
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil
a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it
With leather?
Eh errr, eh eh
This is the Central Scrutinizer, again
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil
What's happening all over?
I'll tell you what's happening all over.
Guy sitting home by a television set
That used to be something of a rover.
That's
I used to know this guy named Joe
Strong tall guy but he hardly ever spoke
Only used his words for talking wise
Now Joe said to me with a beer in his
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
and brodie just some hoe's
Hozie's with no poles
Foes with some clothe's
And Joe's with a nose
Like some rat's in the well water
Stick together Fair warnin
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