Lyrics:
settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling
[unreleased demo]
o-o-oh yeah, babe
last time that we had this talk
boy, you were gettin' ready to leave
I thought that, baby you were done
'cause
Little Joe the wrangler he'll wrangle never more
His days with the remuda they're all done
It was long about last April he rode into our camp
Just
that dumb shit (they do)
And he lost the election, I know he embarrassed
He know he ain't lose to Joe, he lost to Kamala Harris
Joe Biden knew what he
Damn, woah, this really the last song (Yeah)
And i'm still shmacking the shmiz
And i'm not your average Joe (Woah) (On god i'm not)
Woah (Huh?)
Let's
baby it's mario
and you know it's joe
joe:
i came here tonight with partying intentions
girl you know i'm usually a gentleman
i got this feeling, i
Joe way before this rap shit
Before the Versace floors and the Rolls to match it
Joe's a bastard, I sell pussy for cheap
Make my bitch walk the strip
you come along with me
Cause every March around Paddy's Day, I'll need a deputy
Ah she cried Eireann Go Deo, Raised a glass said Sláinte Joe
Here's
y'all niggas steady copping insta grams
I know some niggas want me to chill but I don't give a damn
Bashing wack Mc's in the head just like Bam Bam
Stop
But you still won't be able to breathe!
Stop the count, Joe, I won't allow you victory
You know it was rigged bro, just like me vs Hillary
You're gonna
so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
don't play my music on mtv
play it on the radio
we are the street kings and we don't care
yeah we really don't wanna know
i'm joe fabulous
life is
Xzibit?
I almost died on the bumpy plane ride
So now Cali Chronic well it got my brains fried
And if you muthafuckas want beef, well let my crew know
I draw
Joe and I'm a workaholic and just 'bout everybody knows
My name's Joe and I'm a workaholic, I'll have my moment in the sun
12 more years until
Speak on it man
Verse 1-Fat Joe
This ain't for the intelligent civilized divas
for all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters
so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
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
Oh no don't get me started move smooth like a Harley
I smoke em like Marley if they want smoke
Walk in the party like joe with my Carti's
My drip be
you
I'm the Woodstock Child
Arrived 40 years to late
To hear the crowd going wild but
If you've got a piano
I can show you a song
Inspired by memories
Tell 'em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns
And you know I'm the bird man 'cause I sold so much coco
Beware of the crack pipe, that's
Knockout flow, Winky Wright jab for real
And all you niggas pussy, need Massengil
See I'm the gun-cocker, one-shotter, lift 'em off the ground
Chop 'em
[Fat Joe]
That's the last straw
Pun I ain't got a glass jaw
Better run when you see me coming through the back door
Cracks wrong, I give it all for
come from where did you go cotton eye Joe
Well I know the signs yea
And I see your eyes girl
Tell me you like it when I'm right by you side
It's 5:45
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