Lyrics:
It seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe
He's got a smile that makes the lilac wanta grow
He's got a way that makes the angels heave
a true inshallah
East African name for father is baba
I will not be an average Joe
No not by far
I named my beautiful baby daughter Baha
That's Arabic for
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays
and spice and everything nice
Wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room
For the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King
even fall
beyond the sky
remembering all the good times
but we should know
that no longer we can live it so
the holy flower's by me
so i
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
you sick when you heard the kid was rocking your girl
make you nauseus, glide through your block in twin porshes
of course is the ladies love joe
to make noise, the drummer boy drummin'
Dummy, that's how you niggas act around me
Yeah I know, the charisma is astounding
And the talent it overflows
?? chase then I will play
Around with sound put down for the rhymes I say
Beats flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together let's rock,
to be deleted by an owl
I've got to fight this awful situation somehow
Poor Joey *who's a pretty boy then?*
Poor Joey
Poor Joe
Poor Joey
A bundle of joy
There is a man you'll hear about
Most everywhere you go,
And his holdings are in Texas
And his name is Diamond Joe.
And he carries all his money
In
was 10 feet tall
Then Joe split before the con men hit
And then the war began
Just a surfer is an easy cover
The traveling set gets information
And if you judge him by his cover
Cause you blinded
By Your covers
Then I guess he's just and average joe
That you'll never never know
Mix check
One two
on the sidewalk while the coppers watch
You need to listen when I talk, so pop a squat
Influenced by the one who finished off Papa Doc
My flow and his beat is
Niggas in the city were it's beef
Drop a album for the whole youth niggas know it's real
Member going to the food stamps office with my pops that
musical component
It's your man Fat Joe, oh, is that so?
You remember me from, "You know ya got to Flow"
One time for your mind off the top of a dome
Madeleine
But I'm getting soaked and wet
I've been soaked since half past ten
Madeleine is not here yet
I'm waiting for Madeleine
Joe is closed by now I'll
Madeleine
But I'm getting soaked and wet
I've been soaked since half past ten
Madeleine is not here yet
I'm waiting for Madeleine
Joe is closed by now I'll
a tool kit
Screaming out the window, "What the eff is that, a Pewjit
You mean Peugeot? "Either way, move, Joe
You ain't got enough juice, chuck deuce, too
Joe grew up in a little town named Staunton
Lived his whole life by the bayou
All he had was a dog named Samson
Is he coming through? O he ain't
fuck with me (real talk nigga, believe it)
This is why they fuck with me (do what I do, y'know?)
I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe
on this album is sneakersidle
nope its not my invention
but im responsible for the bay game
and all its attention OUh
Hook
I wear my stunna Glasses
a true inshallah
East African name for father is baba
I will not be an average Joe
No not by far
I named my beautiful baby daughter Baha
That's Arabic for
When I was a boy, my friend Joe bought some candy
With six silver pieces he stole from his granny
A couple weeks later he asked me to trade him three
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