Lyrics:
At the wheel there sat a big man he weighed about 2-10
He stuck out his hand and said with a grin
Big Joe's the name I told him mine
He said the name of my rig's
It feel like its gonna be a cold winter
My stomach growling i aint have no dinner
I aint got no heat so i start to shiver
Man im so tired of this
the cream of Deadwood City comes to dine
And I'm glad to say he's a very goof friend of mine
Hi Joe, say, where d'ya get them fancy clothes?
I know, off
play some Jackson 5
Rum inside the eggnog
On my wishlist
I want a banana porche
3 hoes like I’m Santa Claus
Kiss under the missletoe
Merry Christmas
I try to lose it (What happens?), man, it's useless
I'm already rich, so you can have back your two cents
Maybe it's the Jones in my Bones, I ain't
Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she
know why
And I been getting through, take me as proof
Watch the time cuz it's gon' go by
Yeah, I'm done procrastinating
It's time for action ain't it
crazy they calling me Jackson (Jackson)
But I know everything that they talkin' about
Bought a new watch I know the amount (the amount)
I'm going crazy
cases niqqa
Opps killa', I'm the KKKop killa', a Monster
The new Hip-Hop version of Michael Jackson - Thrilla'
All I need's a beat from Dilla to show you
Michael Jackson
Don’t talk back i smack straight facts then yeah
No stopping
On god they be callin Verstappen
South Delhi can’t you tell by the accent
heard that bad things happen to good people
No wonder why i'm a bad man
Know that i'm a bad man
This ain't Michael Jackson
Them niggas looking for action
on
I'm a one man pantheon, so run along
I'm in a different dimension
Finding me on your map out of the question
I'm an alien nobody onto the real
David throwing heat rocks
If I'm on my high horse yeehaw say that boy spittin no beat box let's get it
Christ lives don't at me we them good fellas Joe
Im michael jackson bad tap dancing in neverland
These niggas jealous im sabotaging all of their plans
Sticky weed i be blowin harder than a fan
by the wayside
East side, High
Joe Clark with the chains
Take em off, like it's night time
Sight beyond sight like I crime fight
Lionor with the sword
doper than Mike Jackson and Anna Nicole
Whitney Houston in the bath tub
If dope had legs I be Mary and Jones
Cause I'm doped up, lifting your weight
holla at my folks in Jackson
Sup, Stokes? Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Oh, we gon' do it like big players
What's up, NO joe?
Real nigga, know what I'm
the Boller Sisters,
wanted man by Kid Callahan
Hey Darlin' don't you tell me you don't want me,
cause I'm a wanted man
A wanted man who's lost his will
behavin like they are too good
There lived a little boy that was misled
By another little boy and this is what he said
Check it "Me and you kid we gonna
a rich, rich, rich, rich girl, man
I'm sick and tired of the stories that you always tell
Shakespeare couldn't tell a story that well
See, you're
Your love's a part time
Minimum don't help me get by
You're richer by a landslide
And I don't work free, that ain't the man I am
What is it lately,
you know I’m the man
I’m the man muhfucka I’m the man
I’m the man muhfucka I’m the man
I’m the man muhfucka I’m the man
I’m the man muhfucka I’m
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
by ten.
A week's pay says he's still at home,
'Cause the boy's in his own time zone
I'm a waitin' on Joe, whaddya know.
Time flies fast and he
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