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Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
I was just broke down on my ass i ain't hope mesmerized da hoe
Had ta show her dat i wasnt no average joe
Rapper weed is what i fuckin blow
finish
Road Blocks are just a block party
Y'all can have that scene
Me I'm just busy recording, sorry
Old school game like Atari
But deliver like a shot
They think that I'm finished
Like Odell I'm just a menace
Against you bein' against it
They say they gettin' offended
Well then I say my opinion
'Cause
bar beat, pardon me
I bet right about now you feelin' like Jordan down in the Jordan Downs
In fact it's crazy that you even play ball to clear your
a paramedic
Carrie is a pillar of the faith
Don't forget it
And Joe got the Camera
Just to prove that we did it all
Tim and Kate
They're the leaders of the crew
know some shit about niggas that make Gunna Wunna look like a saint
This ain't been about critics, not about gimmicks, not about who the greatest
It's
the way they act
The way they wore that gangsta hat
Tilted, rim laid flat out
Now that's the type of shit I'm talkin' about
Yeah, cigarette in one hand,
Getting closer to that real money like Gayle King (That's over, friend)
I think of nightmares instead of ruining your dreams
And I just went shopping in
had this many dreams or thoughts
Maybe she would dig quirky dudes wearing suits to school
But when the smoke cleared, I was just a stupid fool
This is
about
Wait till one of these bitches blow promise that I'm gon fly her out
She ain't fuck with the gang she wasn't joe–oe
And that shit OTF she from the O
keep her make-up tight
She got her good heels on wit her Jacob ice
And ma love to club, so she stay up nights
And she give me brains just the way I like
her name was Rita
Baby thought that $hort just might eat her
I told her like this, she can suck my peter
Or even go home cause I knew I didn't need
at the crossroads was the end of the line
For Big Joe and Phantom 309
But every now and then some higher'll come by
And like you Big Joe'll give 'em a ride
Here have
daddy said
Patty, he said, he said, he said
Well, sixty days ago she was such a lovely child
Now here she is with a gun in her hand
Hey Joe, hey Joe
think so, really
You don't ever think that?
Just occasionally
You get cheesed off with people writing rubbing about you, which you get often
Yeah, I
like a G.I
G.I, G. I. Joe
Copping that dirty
Making it clean selling that soap
I drop a beam
Right in my lean
I let it float
She looking at me
She
and make it whistle
You know what I hate about rap?
You can be whoever you think
Like Cass' ain't really sell no drugs
That's just an image he paint
Well I
come do a free show for the hood
And it's like a lil' tour
So we do that and we get
All the communities back together
I'm talking to Al Sharpton about
saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge
And she and Billie Joe was throwing somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge
A year has come
dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin'
And my dick just might go up
Nigga, that nostril on that rifle'll knock the snot right out you
Try me and I try out ya
The drum on the gun is Beta like
I am not yo average joe
I promise you
I’m the overachiever
The overcomer too
I just push and go hard
If they hate that’s cool
Yes
Yes
Let's go
I’m
was actually
Interviewing him) Sorry, Frank! "That’s cool
" he said "I'm happy to
Talk about whatever just
Make it good" Over the course of two
Hours we
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