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!
Hey the man's at the door
Run Joe!
Hey man he won't let me go
Run Joe!
Run Joe as fast as you can
Run Joe!

These police holding me hand

Hide
twenty short years from the day you were born, you died by the hangman's hand.

Yes, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for a shooting that he never
Some folks think I'm a millionaire
But they don't really know
All the bills, the burdens
And problems I bear

But only you alone
You're the one
Let's wake the roosters

Nice to know you Joe
Let's wake the roosters
Hola Joe
Catch the sunrise in a glass

If you turn your back you'll miss it
Let's wake the roosters
Nice to know you Joe
Let's wake the roosters
Hola Joe

Catch the sunrise in a glass
If you turn your back you'll miss it
the song

No one picks like Bill Monroe and don't George Jones sing great
I can tell that the people care by the people at my gate
Webb Pierce invites
let em know Joe

Bust it, check it, watch how I wreck it
Niggaz watch your back, shit is gettin hectic
I catch vibes like Count Basie, sucker won't face
If you don't like the news then press eject
Bette Davis getting older, can't take a rain check
It's time to let 'em know what we expect
Stop
late (for you)

Hey, listen!
I've have a message for you!

Listen to me!

Spoken:
You know a friend of mine
Called me the other day
By the name of Joe
a Kotex
And get funky just like Joe Tex
Word, see my rhymes make your brain tick
Brothers bump my tape 'cause it's not the same shit
That you heard last
Everyone knows everybody else
Let's skip introductions
Talk on little Joe
His mother left for me to mind
A 100 a week
A lovely guy of 26
Loves
home she let's me know that she's in command

She said "Left, right, right, left. Come on Joe don't be slow.
Up, down, down, up. Come on Joe, it's
woman and these kids of mine


You know you run into me everywhere
You need a hand I?m gonna be right there
I?m your Average Joe
I love my country
your noofy-toody
I'll be just as sweet as sweet can be
Now Joe I know just how you feel since your fickle baby left you for a heal
But if I could be your
Warden I surrender to you
Your fists can't hurt me anymore
You know, these hands will never mop
Your dirty Death Row floors
Oh Preacher, come closer,
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill
here . . .
Don't you boys know any nice songs?

Well the years was rollin' by
Heavy metal 'n glitter rock
Had caught the public eye
Snotty boys
this shit gon' sell itself
But don't let your right hand man know what your left hand doing
My homeboys called the cops on me and I ain't even tripping
on the chin
Yeah Himmler in your coat you don't know how long I've been
Watching the lantern dim starved of oxygen
So give me your hand and let's jump out
Taffy-Apple Tango Mambo Cha Cha Cha
(Heel and toe?) I don't know

Last night at Papa Joe's my buddy met a lovely dove
She was the kind you never find but
[Fat Joe imitating KRS-One]
Wa-ta-ta-tang, wa-ta-ta-tang, tang
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG!

[sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore]
Does
gawkin
Just tip your hat and Tex keep walkin 
'Cause I'm a gun slingin top hand

Fuck with me and you'll go out like Custer at his last stand 
I'm
left to say
But don't pay no mind to Joe, 'cause Joey don't treat me good no more
No, don't pay no mind to Joe, 'cause Joey don't treat me good no more
it will break you later on
When you're left there on your own
Don't ever let her slip away
Don't ever let her drift away

Hold her in your hand
it will break you later on
When you're left there on your own
Don't ever let her slip away
Don't ever let her drift away

Hold her in your hand