Lyrics:
sellin' ya pride
You motherfuckers need to know that
[Chorus]
Hey Joe
We gon' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga
I'm a guerilla
last
The price is still the same as joe's gas
jj gets to work by five in the morning
Day after month after year
Pump the petrol, full serve only
Tragic da lost dat I face joe and lil mace n da grave
I don't know how to behave I don't how to be sane
When both of my niggas is gone they was
Yes y'all, in the parTY
I be Busta Rhymes y'all
And my nigga Ramp, The Last Boy Scout
Showin you what we talkin bout, HAAAH!
Feel me out, listen
I'm just an average Joe, can't afford a 4Loko
Wasted my peak years on blow, chasing heaven with white snow
No Snow White for me you know, I'm destined
don’t know
In constant Negan flip like I know Judo
Perform the powerslam whilst the
Whole spa blow
So don’t be slow, beats and lines by kilos
This shit
I know neither the hour nor the day in which the sun sets
All I know is I gotta get this off of my chest
Where are you going when you take your last
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
And at the height of the night
Yeah I love 'em too
Just remember that
You never gonna be my boo
You know how we do
If you came to party
Joe Flow and Phase Too
Yo' we
smoking gas to elevate
Say hi to God while I'm passing by heaven's gate
Appreciate what I'm making here
What I'm doing in weeks people fake in years
You
of mine (yeah)
No rest contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Air out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't
the foundation
Fat Joe a.k.a. Joey Crack
Niggaz be like he's fat bitches be like he's all that
Motherfuckers know my rep, I never fronted
Niggaz be
I've got one last cigarette, oh and half a cup of Joe
One more talk with the man upstairs, and just one more chance I know
I'm not a waste of your
like Joe, you know
In our own world, we can rule it all
There’s no referees, we ain’t playing ball
You be Wade, I can be LeBron
Win or lose, stay legends
, E.I.O
Pull up like a G.I
G.I, G. I. Joe
My life a movie cut by Tarantino
She was flashing her boobies
Now she taking off her clothes
Momma told me
“You
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
I'm tryin' not to black, I'm like a nigga with a complex
Was mad as a ****, didn't even show it
Yesterday was better off, didn't even know it
cops watch us, cause they know we be them real hip-hoppers,
From dreadlockers, to gat cockers, but I’m in the middle like Knick-knockers,
a bit awkward
When will my baby pick up the phone
Girl I want some pizza from Little Joe's
She want a burrito I go to Moe's
N then imma stop by the liquor store
know that I was there last fall
Cars like Paul wall
Watch the top drop like confetti
The 2g Peter tosh
On point like agent zero
It's last call
So she's
Joe, hearin' this, it might just break your heart
But you know I can't keep you in the dark
Well, last night I saw your girlfriend at the bar
In
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
had a lick of sense
Pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres
In the lower forty I've got to plow"
Mama said it was shame
About Billy Joe
I drip, look how I floss look how I move she know I'ma boss
Look how I spend, fuck what it cost
I never settle, I want it all
Swing me the rock, look
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