Lyrics:
under a spacebeam spasm like Joe Cocker
The feeble-mind shocker
In ultraviolet hours, searching for blue flowerspsychedelic relics my power
Aesthetic
Skid Row Joe
Last night that's who I found in the dirty part of town
Lost forgotten with no place to go
Tormented with a bitter taste outcast by
Skid Row Joe
Last night that's who I found in the dirty part of town
Lost forgotten with no place to go
Tormented with a bitter taste outcast by
to two fifty cads roll these
What's on my mind is the teacher in the classroom
She said no pass, I asked to use the bathroom
I pulled my dick out then I
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
from you again
This should be so illegal When you around the people
You act like I don't know you
You act like I don't need you
She like she a lethal
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
mom sayin she's feelin me
Who's dealin ki's, that's peace, get your cheese, ?
Pump this masterpiece at the loudest degree
Chorus: Fat Joe
he bought this place
His girlfriend Jessie, she sure is sexy
She can sure be a bitch
And I don't know why but I still buy drinks for two
Maker,
Kama Sutra Kamala
Lyrics and Music by William Lake
Kama Sutra Kamala got a mattress on her back
A set of matching knee pads, It’s got her where
drinkin' in Boston
Joe's gonna take us home
We don't care 'cause we know we aint alone
'Cause we went drinkin' in Boston
Down by old Fenway
Drinkin' to all
legs in the air
She want her hair pulled spank her derriere
We interrupted by a phone call
By Joe the player
That boy tell me he got big bricks for sale
don't mind boo be yeah
And when I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierce
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
[Verse 1]
I ain't
Man, I showed up, pimpin' ya cold up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the 'dro up, my cup Mo'ed up
Bitch, don't just stand there
of the best couldn't mess with the boogie down Bronxster
It's heavy promo catchin' beef with Joe
But my man, don't get caught up in these streets alone
they'll
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
Billy Joe McAllister jumped off the Tallahatchi Bridge
And papa said to mumma as she passed around the black eye peas
Well Billy Joe never had a lick
mind to all this hatred I love danger I don’t hate red
Cooked this shit in Hell’s Kitchen and Fire got deserted
Before you say I’m not the king
by the hand
i don`t believe it
it`s his plight to fight the fight he finds the right one just like you my friend
i don`t believe it
and i don`t mind
mind when Pete Davidson started fuckin' Kim (crazy)
He be dressin' dusty now, he don't even look rich
He been lookin' stressed since that white boy
Yea
Don't Make me a bad guy
Don't turn em
Don't turn em
Go good fella on a bitch nigga
Joe Pesci playa straight mob figure
I'm a good guy
Don't turn
to relax
Music's due for a relapse
Too many rappers with caps
Gotta get back to the root
Mind is the gun imma shoot
Influenced by God and the Trap
Used
just the way I like!
One's real ghetto, don't give a reason
She knows I'm not her man, she don't riff bout cheating
Joey only go to her crib
I don't got my license but I stickshift
To your Auntie house, fuck her then I dip dip
Don't speak Niger but they say that boy's a wizkid
Smoking Joe
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