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when I first began to know you, Joe
A now I gotta say

I think I want to ride
I think I'm gonna fly along on your magic carpet
I think I want
At the checkout line
We wave goodbye,
And now he knows
That magic happens,
At Trader Joe’s
So hit me up,
'Cause I’m always down
For the rebound

For the rebound
For
name, 
One more time
While I check you out, 
At the checkout line
We wave goodbye, 
And now he knows
That magic happens, 
At Trader Joe’s
So hit
to handle

Sham 69 were left in a shambles
Generation X was next
Elvis and Nick Lowe
They had a go

With the help of the Attractions
And Joe Jackson
the (jump out boys, too tall??) 

My niggas took the charge 

My second Joe's down in CCC 

For my birthday, my niggas gathered up by my window G
is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER again . . .
And so MARY was enticed away from JOE
By an evil barbarian with a wrench in his pocket
Lured into a life
But when I'm in Atlanta I be sticking ones in her thong, hit it with Bandanas
I'ma play that cat like it was played by Santana
Bitch I hit you up
But when I'm in Atlanta I be sticking ones in her thong, hit it with Bandanas
I'ma play that cat like it was played by Santana
Bitch I hit you up
the urges
Unknown apocalypse of the seven churches

Floating on a magic carpet with a fat sword
It's Joe Bruce of the Lotus ward (J Tneloiv)
You can try
unrecognized

Nobody stopped me I was never surprised

By anybody's actions or by an ex-lover's eyes



And this felt good

And this felt so right
sure all my seeds have been sewn
and i'm to kick back and drop some new shit
so you kin step by step like a 90's new kid
dj who did this is what all
Ro
Now on with the show 

(It's Tha Liks baby) 
(It's Tha Liks baby) 

One two, one two 
I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide 
Ralph M
our turn to play calypsos 
Yo me and you meet me by the two 
A war goin' on that's involvin' the crews 
Bring both your arms Rel and Moose down in
a spell, it's like magic
Turn that bully boy into a faggot
Turn that pig cop that been jockin' you right back to maggots
Turn his blue steel into plastic
Yo!
sweeter than Damita Joe
She act conceited tho and I'm a get deleted yo
I'm not a musician, but I play a instrument
The ragin' bull handle any kind
Followed by the you - uncanny 
And completely insane 
M is for the madness spawning my ideas 

And P is for Psychopathic and props to people that see us
Yeah, so brand new
It's a celebration bitches
Him and Chevrolet, him and Chevrolet
Let's go, Joe

24s on the donk go 'round and 'round
'Round
on the spot
bringin much static on the block
half sacks 'cause money makin is the magic of them rocks
try to make em uncock the glock with the weapon
sweeter than Damita Joe
She act conceited tho and I'm a get deleted yo
I'm not a musician, but I play a instrument
The ragin' bull handle any kind
me while I Jimmy Hentwist the rhyme
Hey Joe, could you tell me if 6 was 9?

NICKATINA

You know I spit technique to the freshest freak
Gimme a call you
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the nuts
A 4-5 that'll light niggaz up and this 4-5 high make me not give
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad