Lyrics:
A.I. A.I. - you've replaced me
A.I. A.I. - you've replaced me
A.I. A...Oh No!
Hey Joe
Better get updated
If you don't evolve
You'll get left
to be gained
So hey, Bubba Ray and Joe Bob
Y'all, better get down here real quick
Drive, those pickup trucks to Huntsville
'Cause they're fixin' to put
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
Black Americans voted Joe Biden in
They wanted to relax our kinks
They'll just use some lie again
I get it they pacify us
While they passing by us
alright
How you do that thang mami when you get low
right below da palm trees, like a nympho
show me that you want me tryna get mo
Ima get you inta bed
Why'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no flow?
What is you loco? I'm grande gato pa-po
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' cats on the same track got
You Need To Stop Wasting Your Time
Messing With Those Other Guys
Hey Hey
There Aint No Compettion
Baby Im A Winner
I Got A Chi Town Swagga
Shes
Girl what you really on
Let me know if you fucking
With the Philly don
Flexing hard, ain't the one to act silly
Huh?
Mami ride me like a bench, get your
At 2 o' clock in Hollywood
Which means I gotta leave here by 1
I should call an Uber at 12: 50
And then after that I gotta meet Bear at
Joe's Falafel
try to call
Because they ain't like me at all
You got me when I fall
I got you in a second mamas when you call
Hey
Yee
I'mma do you right baby
By my
the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that
the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
spring than it's time to sing
Never mind the l'il birdies wing
Look out, look out, old New York
New York's coming an' New York talks
Hey! Strike! Not
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
spring than it's time to sing
Never mind the l'il birdies wing
Look out, look out, old New York
New York's coming an' New York talks
Hey! Strike! Not
them back, say, Joe. The mama wouldn't be like, don't make me ask you, what more good, what that pussy here like?
I'm a freak by choice, but a hundred
time to bless by God
It's my time to be grateful
It's to bless by God...
Verse 1
I want to be the man that God made me,
He made me to love and to serve
as
And flings that don't last
They call me a sophisticated thug
Like Rass Kass
Hey ma
Looking like a million
Judging by the way you roam
Is you half Italian?
Now
with a rhyme
Danny D, are you ready?
Ready as I'll ever be
Steady, you know, Joey Joe is ready
Jordan and Jon, yeah, come on, we got a funky, funky
a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it
With leather?
Eh errr, eh eh
This is the Central Scrutinizer, again
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil
a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it
With leather?
Eh errr, eh eh
This is the Central Scrutinizer, again
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil
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