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nothin'
Me and my dog, we was keepin' it raw
Dubbin' our own instrumentals with blank tapes and pause button
Constantly confronted and chased, seems like

still you ask for more!

(Verse as instrumental)

She's a brindled terror
Cut up by her claws
Driven you to madness
(But) you can't help adore

sick was the worse cause it almost made
Me curse God but I know all things work out for our
Good for them that love the Lord and are called
According

I'm drowning on your love, no emotions
You having all my heart, no operation
Baby tell me if I'm wrong, say I'll never let you go

Take me to the moon,

on sound
I been doin' up my thing, run me up my crown
Nigga, try to run it funny, we gon' send him down
Talkin' all that tough, talkin' that damn noise
You

roll with gents with integrity
I know my dog Joe ain't switching up when things get scary
If only I could win a few
I'm sick and tired of preaching

Different Languages

Holly Palmer

Splash!

1997

had all sixteen excuses lined up in a row 
Like blanks on the belt of a GI Joe 
It's really mystifying all this trying and trying 

And then you

the plans getting bigger

I love yo ass I study you and that's in on Joe
Match my toxic and be my baby love 
Ain't no boxes I'll hide you in my room
We will

Bangkok

I'm disgraced

I cant get ahead

There's nothing as dead

As peace here in Bangkok

Ten cents an hour - And I stand all day

I could sell Kim for

You want smoke? I’m a factory
Im tired of people scoffing and turning they back to me
Imma win, by any means, even if I gotta slaughter, go even ever

HATS OFF TO THE COWBOY             
RED STEAGALL & JOE MERRICK 1989

The city folks think that it's over
The cowboy has outlived his time.
An old

everybody's on go holding four-fives
With all blessings from the most high
We get paid stay out the way and stay the most fly
The glocks merkin' hustlers is out

the dark I poked my nose, got a little dose
Then I got too close 
To the things written by Edgar Allen Poe
I've had my fair share of abuse 
Woke up with no

the divine... for the idea I'm given
Cup o' joe and off I go prosperity a'waitin'

Hear what I say now such a fine day now

Workin' on a dream... Havin' a whale

pride
Anytime I pen up it’s always man down
Got y’all quiet tell me who the man now
6’4 kid never been no average Joe
Name your favorite rapper I’ll go

On 2 East, doing 87 
On my way to a new investment 
Picking shorty up around seven 
Stop and get a zig zag at seven eleven
And I've working all day

She asked who at the door 
But she know it’s Uno
We could do a few things by the mistletoe
It’s cold outside 
Baby poor a cup of joe 
Imma show you how

Throwed as a bitch
I just ashed on my purple jeans
I was taught early get a bag
Thats by any means
Spenders mad as hell when I re up
Now they gotta

circle I'm surrounded by lions
Knew I wanted to rap .. get Rich or die trying
Smoke a cone write a song that's my thing
I rap and rhyme words on a song but

Sample good times with Joe
'Cause we're in the same boat
No such thing as going home
Forever sofa surfing
Paranoia lurking
And a cloud of smoke swirling
We

I’ve Had Many Friends – Words & Music by Desmond Allen  June 03, 2006

I’ve had many friends through the breadth of time; each one true and dear

Things ain't been the same since Bill withered away
No sunshine but a chance of acid rain 
cs the nation gasp in pain, cloudy days forming
Joe

drive,
Window shopping lookin at shit I can't buy,
Know I'll prolly never make it that don't mean I can't try,
Cuz I'll still have the best verse by

zone  we drunk by nine thirty
We roam through your home  and we holla at the kids
Yo give me that drink, make me wonder what I did
Ass down, my cash