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(also covered in a *great* version by Joe Cocker
with Leon Russell and the Shelter People)

Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane,
I ain't got time
You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
You gotta gotta gotta gotta let em know Joe
You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
You gotta gotta gotta gotta
reminiscent of the Beatles in their later period but with some of the spastic quality of a Joe Cocker.) 
Oh it's written in the village rolls
That if one
Decked out in blue, white, and red 
And iron maidens will slam 
And by the half light of burning republics 
Joe Stalin looks just like Uncle Sam
prepared for the weight of this ring
But we will get by
For the rest of our lives

So play the Cotton-Eyed Joe
For the folks don't you know
Keep the dogs in
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
recognized, supplyin connects with pies
Pumpin pounds of weight, n**** like exercise
Joe been over quarter five dope and homicide
Long before Charlie got
Joe]
Get up, get get, get down
You ain't come to party muh'fucker just sit down
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Joe]
Get up, get get, get down
You ain't come to party muh'fucker just sit down
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Me and Billy Joe Taylor joined each other at the hip
I loved him like the brother I never had
He was my go-to-guy on 3rd and 10, made me look good
right in your face
Play this a lot smarter

{Joe Mafia}
Low avalanche, wobblely stance, ask for rain dance
We the same cats blazing your lab
Wu-Capone
diesel
And still tell a joke like Joe Piscipo
Tell 'em the basics
Basically, break the Matrix
And just for kicks, make 'em gel like Asics

That's why
2]
Figure I stay and lock it, fuck it 380 cock it
King Jaffi Joe, I feel like spacely rockets
Come and weight these pockets, the profits display these
know, I know)
Why'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
diesel
And still tell a joke like Joe Piscipo
Tell 'em the basics
Basically, break the Matrix
And just for kicks, make 'em gel like Asics

That's why
this weight
not how you got yours scrubbing floors, opening doors and pulling drinks
for white man riding on a swig
now you got-a Benz, shit load
You decide to keen your pride 
I ain't waiting ain't got no patience 
Raised by the Grove I ain't got an education 
24 7 shawty fuck a vacation
skins with the big racks
On a hit streak like Joe, Joe Di Maggio
Take you to the limit every time that I gas a hoe
Say what you want to, say
talkin', they gone get hit too
I'm really not givin' a f***, as long as I get you
Jamie, Fresh, Joe, Bubba
Ya gotta admit ha, Juvie a muthaf***a

I'm
fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream
I know, I know)
Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
Pumpin pounds of weight, nigga like exercise
Joe been over quarter five dope and homicide
Long before Charlie got knocked, until Madonna died
Young
(Killah BH)

Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion

(Joe Budden)

Mic check, mic check

(Killah BH)

We
(Killah BH)

Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion

(Joe Budden)

Mic check, mic check

(Killah BH)

We