Lyrics:
boys and her name is Mary Jane
'Cause I burn (big dope) with my dogs
Joe Clay rolled a blunt so big this shit look like a log
In my dressing room but
a muh'fuckin Slaughterhouse
We outta here, we outta here, we outta
[Joe Budden]
[starts off screwed] I live my life like a hood bopper
touched by evil, all
I got are from soakin' too long when the ship got hit by a plane
And right here about four years back I met Grasshopper MacClain
The sun was a burnin'
Run up with that Whisper
It's ya boy I'm a Billy Goat
Grab you by the throat
You a silly hoe
I may be a silly bro
I'm still appealing tho
This Shit
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
We ain't no sheep
I heard BLM scammed a lot of people out here
I know Sleepy Joe & Hunter Biden Criminals
Yeah you know we won by a landslide
Biden
average joe
Stop callin me a bloke
Pullin back shots like I'm tightenin a Bow
You know about workin for nothing
Workin everyday tryna be Something
In
to describe you ya know..
It's everything about you I mean.. damn!
You make me feel good..!!
[Chorus]
When I'm gone girl I miss you, when I'm at home I get
to toy with
And now you know that I'm talkin about the boy with
RHYMES
More RHYMES
When you say Young MC, you are sayin RHYMES
Party people, Young MC
Ah here we go again
This ole capping ass nigga
Ah here goes this fuck boy again
Oh you a rapper huh
Oh Mr. Cap-A-Lot ass nigga
Aight
Been a lot
about a million brothers trying to make it in this world
I'm glad I got a baby girl
Now me, I work at Harold's Super Service
We specialize in service all the way
And there's only one thing that really bugs me
This big ole boy in his
think you boys could fathom a thought
Releasin' Carnage in this bitch and I ain't be no Eddie Brock
They yellin' keep us 'Cleetus' (Keep us)
When I come
So the big ole boy looks like he had enough
Still he could use a little mustard
Sits and laughs and talks about his groovy life
Can't sleep
They gon have to get me paid Before I let'm
It's your boy Dray
I can never stop cause I done came out from the bottom
I got God by my side
Nshira no agu
her
I refer to one case in particular
She went with a boy named Joe
Who was always lisping so
When he'd ask this miss
For a little kiss it would
a girl we all call baby mama
Got some white boys
This that good picture
Shit you never see unless you standin
On the side that's greener
Call my white
by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
boys Gunning For it
I noticed them hoes Going For it
Flow so sick, my Nose Running Covid
You Know this shits all Luv
So fresh, High like Dove
Is we gone
shutdown
Touch the road and it's shutdown
Boy Better Know and it's shutdown (yeah)
Yeah take time, if a man want try me, no time
Usain Bolt when I run
and said "Boy, what did you say?"
And it did my heart so much good when Vance hit ole Smitty
And it took two of Smitty's friends to carry him away
Well,
call them 2Real
This ain't just me we all gone eat that's the way this suppose to feel
We way to geeked up by ourself we don't even want the deal
They
about the wall by Mexico
No I’m bout to let em know
That it's Trump 2020 or Christ ‘21
Cause the way this shit heading Armageddon finna come
I ain’t dumb,
her
I refer to one case in particular
She went with a boy named Joe
Who was always lisping so
When he'd ask this miss
For a little kiss it would
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