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to my condo condo
Me I never ever go low go low
Me I never ever solo
When they see me them dey follow follow
Follow me to my condo condo
Me I never ever

of Joe Jackson's kids
I ain't get this nice overnight, it just happens when you practicing
I got some accolades under my belt
Pussy like butter the ones

them 20's iont like those
Sponsored trip by the plug bitch I might go
Point guard in LA call him Lonzo
When cash was low nigga I was bagging O's
Gotta

Michael Jackson-Jackson
Ma tun bayin fi Jara si - Jara si
My gbédu too classy
Dem dey feel am for home overseas-overseas
(Mo ni ké ma ló só nu)

They know

B-Boy Bouillabaisse

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

and bust with the solo
Mike my stromie don't be so selfish
Get on the mic cause you know you eat shellfish

It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr

hostile crew/ before they get holes in they face the
size of they nostriles too/ Street Family abide by the mobsta rules/ visors
and Osgood shoes/ that's

Won’t turn my headlights on
Got some good times coming on

Down by the river
It’s all about being free
Uncle Joe passed out
in the yard underneath

owning up to shit
I'm making peace with it
So I can get this green
And lift up out of it
Find me floating by like I'm a cloud to miss (goddamn, goddamn,

to get Miss Jackson back to my mansion
Through magic of digital advancement, the phone in my hand
Has so many cracks in it, it hurts so bad when I'm

drop low for a photo finish
Put microphones in a choke hold no gimmick
Wanna throw blows but they both so timid
Bout to run the fuckin jewels on that

replaced me
A.I.  A.I.  - you've replaced me


V2.
Escorted from the premises 
I've never felt so low
Clutching all my possessions 
I sulked my way back home

música aprendí de ti

Y es así

So now baby
Si me quiere o no me quiere me da igual
Solo baila ma' baby
Solo ponme ese booty a groovear
No hay ma' na'

So

Chain of Love

Charley Pride

Comfort of Her Wings

2003

frightened,
Standing out there in the snow
'Til he said I'm here to help you ma'am
By the way my name is Joe.

She said I'm from St. Louis
And I'm only

over my soul
Legendary runs, remember low and lack on funds
Now when we ride with 360 spinning like Michael Jackson
An to my niggas all my songs and hit

I roll dolo
When I ride on the Po-Po
Strapped like Hans Solo
I don't do photos
For the 'gram for promo
I get dough on low-low
Be on the lookout
For

to the ex's dance
I guess

I be riding solo feeling so low sipping on the solo
Don't know how to cope so load another bowl
Get my emotions back up in control
We

Hip Hop and Honky Tonk

Cledus T. Judd

Cledus Country

1999

Richard Fagan/Joe Collins, Of Music, Inc (ASCAP/Life's A Pitch/Joe Collins Music (ASCAP)/Foray Music administered by EMI Music (SESAC)

Hey hoe come

Funk

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

brother 
Could he be judged by the system that is scared of me and others? 
I believe no, so I don't go, with the flow 
Even though I'm bout to roll with

Passin' niggas with pants saggin'
With they hand on a black Magnum
To clap him backwards
So their last words is, "Kcuf meht nmad saggin"
That's

 the drop for the low
First, I'ma tell you how this go
Your ho  (yeah) , she suckin' dick for the low
Go get you so money, you broke
No, I'm not your friend

you either Joe James or Troy Davis. 
Where co-defendants turned strangers ain't that perfect? 
Prison prayer can't save ya they ain't churches

Chorus

turn razors where you either Joe James or Troy Davis. Where co-defendants turned strangers ain't that perfect prison prayer can't save ya they ain't

I went solo, I was down low with the plotters and schemers
Then I went so low and I found hope i'm with christ the redeemer
Go find your own flow,

cuz im still a criminal
Got a mask on and I keep my hood low
You can take me out the hood but im still hood bro
Keep a heater by my side so you know im