Lyrics:
Look at me now
Look at you now
Look where you at
Yeah, ay
I’m at the top
You took the drop
I ain’t gon’ stop
There goes the cops
This song a bop
I go
atoning the lost pace
Your blessings belong
I assume that we all have it hard
I assume that you more than you are
Plagued by the concurrent need to breed
get a tariff, I’m at their neck where the larynx is
Pretty sure Tony Montana he was aware of this
The same reason that Alberto is gone
Because the car
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
on her face, blood on her hands, blood on her legs
Turned on the light and everything was red
I'm surrounded by
Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
what it's like to walk in my shoes
It ain't all fun and games (ya heard?)
Yo yo
I'm sick and tired of stressin', every days a different lesson
I'm
to the sto'
He wanted me to roll with his homie named Joe
Smart baller, by the way, who drove a raggedy Pinto
That's when I knew right then and there
I had
don't need much
But still need a calculator to keep up
Je-sus, I'm doing me, B.I.G
Hit Little C's up after I hit this tree up
Me, I get my cheese up
like you, got real meaning
I'm like the low-ridas, I like the oldies
You know songs, like Agony and Ecstacy by Smokey
You's a phony, I heard
condoms, 2 dice and 1 bag of dope
Ooh, Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Decon is a pimp, you could tell by his ice
Mother Parks said, "Brother
They always go ching ching call me Joe Blow
Cause I'm smokin' that mean green
Gotta stay high to deal
With all these characters
Cash rules everything all
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) And ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) Yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
by your side
I go dey by your side o Lord I'm falling
Lord you see I’ve fallen in love falling
Never going back no more I've fallen
Now you’re mine
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
and Joe Jonas,
But my heart belongs to Nick.
CHORUS:
I'm
Not ashamed to say that
I am a JB fan so
Why try to fight it
We just clicked
I'm a Jonas Brothers
(wow)
I used to tell my momma wake me up 'round seven thirty
Shoulda been in school by seven
But I had to grab a thirty
Used to ride these glasses
don’t be having the same rinse as me
When i come around still bring good energy
Cause i rap now everybody a kin of me
But by myself i be
Focused
in twos.
I got a dirty feeling that warms up to booze.
& if you ain’t heard the rumors, I got the news.
Whatever’s been done, you know I’m stealin.
the Unit! - I'm
A mothafuckin' G! - JOE!
Raise ya hand fore ya ask a question! (YEAH)
Betta have ya weapon
Cause homie class in session
(C'MON "DJ Whoo Kid
their children in the light
And I ain't got no time to rest in sight
I need an ice cold beer
I need an ice cold beer
While I'm taking a break, out
No one's coming to save me
I've accepted this
I'm crying alone inside of a Trader Joe's by the salad mix
Yeah it's a scary thing
Remembering my
kicking with Joe
Hope he come in my dreams
And tell me how the shit go
Niggas say I'm cold
they say they want more
I'm on some black power shit
So now I'm
gon save me
And I praise God he gon save me if I'm lucky
Never done wit that when I'm 6 feet bring it wit me
With em roses issa beautiful misery
Life
doing it for
Pouring silicone in negative molds
To make some regular Joe's
So I can blend in
Even be a zombie with Sin
Monster maker by trade
Tame
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