Lyrics:
For instance why recruit more Dots when
You got a gang right here?
You already in other niggas shadow so
That decision ain't quite clear
I mean Real
[Intro: Joe Budden]
AYOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
[Chorus 1: Nate Dogg]
Come quick, see
If you have a way wit' me
I know you wanna play me
All night, night,
and more each day
But I know you're in a much better place
Whether it's Tyre Nichols, George Floyd, Daunte, or Walter Scott
Or Pookie from your street,
I'm talking milli, ain't talking Vanilli
Had to get that hating nigga from near me, I do not move like a regular Joe
I am not moved by no regular ho,
I'm fine
Just living my days out by the seaside and coming from Croydon Town I'm nice
Hear the sounds of the sea and the seagulls fly
Try harass me for
comin' up
Joe says he has to close
Hey, give us one more round
Before we have to go
Cause it's noon somewhere, Joe
Let that liquor flow!
Ohhhh! We gonna
never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits please
There's five more acres in the lower forty I got to plow
And Mama said it was shame about Billie Joe
of sense, pass the biscuits please
There's five more acres in the lower 40 I've got to plough
And mumma said it was a shame about Billy Joe, anyhow.
Seems
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
off ya whole spot
Let a clip off and more shots
Niggas love Big Poppa, they wish Big around
Cuz I don't let them eat I
Lay my muscle game down
Imagine
and withdrew a
revolver. Throw up your hands, he said. I'm Ned Kelly.
The infamous bushranger was accompanied by the rest of the Kelly gang: his brother Dan
for a while you could barely look at me
this time I thought that we`d be fine
that I`d forget the things that you said
I tried crossing out your words
like oouu this nasty
Joe im smoking with gang you aint gang i aint doing no passing
Look watch how i switch up the flow
Used to jugg and trap
Alright, look
I seen these guys backstage, I'm gonna say it right now
There isn't a group in the rap game today, that lyric for lyric
Can out-rap
that's not wack
And my DJ, Joe Cooley's still on top of the stack
So you can say he's like wine, he's getting better with time
And General Jeff is by my
the cream of Deadwood City comes to dine
And I'm glad to say he's a very goof friend of mine
Hi Joe, say, where d'ya get them fancy clothes?
I know, off
the same no more
Given strict instructions
Not to fall for no seductions
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Joe had no such orders
Gonna try
the same no more
Given strict instructions
Not to fall for no seductions
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Joe had no such orders
Gonna try
Check one-two, is this on
Alright, alright, alright
What's good y'all, my name is Alyssa Nichols
But these motherfuckers call me Five Cent, you feel
ahead, go ahead tell them all that
I'm on another level,
I ain't your average Joe
Simple things don't excite me, beautiful things inside me
Look at me, I
hip-hop
take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully wedded husband
Now by the power invested in me, by me
I pronounce you husband and wife
[Fat Joe
I am not yo average joe
I promise you
I’m the overachiever
The overcomer too
I just push and go hard
If they hate that’s cool
Yes
Yes
Let's go
I
reppin'
Satanic like a cleric
Leavin' your mom hysteric
Shank your face with a kitchen knife
'till ya look like John Merrick
I'm full of gore
Brutal like
the fish but the fish just caught me
(Oh right through my finger
Look at that thing, nasty)
Well Bubgie was laughing and Tilly was crying
Joe had
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