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I'm not the new jack
Or crew rack I'm like the next man
Cormega, I just got signed to Def Jam
My man Nas is down with me
A lot
Dear dad I ain't mad just sad
Cuz you ain't hold me down
You held me back
I never lacked or did I
He'll be back when pigs fly
Left Ma with a red eye
fun, but that’s just me
Bad news Charlie brought us updates, none of them good
Bob and his kids kept warm by burnin’ wood
Food was runnin’ low, for big
appear lean but inside I'm mean envision Joe Greene with Adesanya in between
Educated by the book and the street
My attacks are where gun, sword,
It's just something bout the moon and the stars
And the dark blue sky that turns me on
I be chillin' in the day by the time somthing down
Gotta get
Jump off the top like I'm Eddie Guerrero
My niggas they ride
Around selling marshmallows
Nowadays niggas call me Marshawn
Lynch the way
I got
ye nice
Wope more a ko shoprite
Durking police on a bike
Sabi boy me wo site
Joe me wo more mayeyie
Now adey ball abedi pele
Wonhonfin me suro wo,
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
over with the streets shit
Least see my kids on the weekend
Carter, new Kennedy
No ordinary Joe, you'll remember me
No prohibition for my coalition
seen
Someone do it like me and a bitch I ever need
Lil short, thick bitch giving hella brain
Joe Exotic, bitch, ain't a cat I can't tame
Like Mark said
Hunter Biden's on crack rock
Hunter Biden's on crack rock
Hunter Biden's on crack rock
(they know he smokin)
Don't make me call your mumma
I'mma call your
come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too much Getty
And get torn the fuck up like
You with 30 give a fuck 'bout your man
Don't care about your Uzi my guns from Iran
You get paid by the dollar I get paid by the band
Just like a balloon
the ozone
But fuck it...
I'm strapped like G.I. Joe
I let that 9 blow
Fuck it, call me Rajon
Big hands, grip that iron flow
Rondo, with a 9-pole like I'm
Dear Lord, Jesus, Buddha, Allah or can I just call you Joe
I've got a lot of things to tell you and some things I gotta know
I'm tired of hearing
I'm that youngin that them older niggas stay in platen boat
Call your cousin that they like tellin' this bitch don't run his mouth
Plus we took three
Shawty call me said she lovin the flow
She just joe me tryn touch on da doe
Said she love me but i know it's for show
She ont love me and i know that fasho
stand
I got juice
The next to show was a guy named Joe
Came in from Kalamazoo
Had a Kango cap with a real smooth rap
And he knew just what to do
He was
famous friends for me, just old faces
I only go places wasted like I'm Joe Namath
Not a king, I'm no David, music, I'm a crackhead
No hobbies
I called you a taxi, I just heard him beep
Old Joe rang the last call, we both heard him ring that bell
Perhaps we've won our wings as well
©1998 by
Somebody call Doc Phil for real, I need help
I can't see me with no one else
I'm through with the lies, I see your disguise
Besides I can do bad
I'm sending this to all my loved ones that's gone
I wish we could talk, it's just missed calls
I'm missing y'all, Lord know I'm goin through it
Shits
said a rhyme by putting candles on my cake
I just came from the bank (you said a rhyme?) A rhyme so funny
A song about the line so long they all gave
bands
Call me 26 shots, 6PE, the man with the plan
I was doin' it all by myself, I ain't have no backup plan
Mr, untouchable, you can call me
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