Lyrics:
qu'j'allais pas y arriver/
Tellement d'amour dans mon rap que j'ai du mal à kicker/
parasiter tous mon art et j'vais vous assassiner/8 vouloir me combattre
said, "Oui, monsieur, but tell me
What'll we do about your wife?"
But he shouted, "Ah, Caramba
I think I'd better go."
So he swam he swam across
acts the same damn way
But they tell me that he'll be okay
Plus he even gets applesauce on Friday nights
Yeah, you're really pretty sad, Joe
And looking
Ayeii eii eii eii eiiii Bra Joe Frazier nie
Ayeii eii eii eii eiiii Bra Joe Frazier nie
Hey pat3ku wu rushi tese aluku
Me ponch lines ne me rhymes
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
Griselda by Fashion Rebels yeah, uh
This how shit supposed to sound
This how our shit sound, yeah
Y'all niggas got a lot of catchin' up to do
Yo uh,
Come on Joe don't be slow.
Up, down, down, up. Come on Joe, time to go.
In, out, out, in. Do it if you love me Joe"
I know it's art for art's sake but
it's just me and the booze
Lettin' the liquor do the talkin'
Knockin' me out like I'm sleepwalkin' (uh)
Midday lookin' for a new box to cave
At night
you come along with me
Cause every March around Paddy's Day, I'll need a deputy
Ah she cried Eireann Go Deo, Raised a glass said Sláinte Joe
Here's
It's just me, besides I'm just a G
Wit the O in the front, I know what you want
Believe… I'm sucka-free
[Chorus] 2X
(Joe)
Back up your work, hit
she wouldn't give it away
See
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was offended by the pick up line
When Joe the superhoe said, "Baby
above the garage so
She had me moved into the
Main house into what
Max called "the room of
The husbands" and on
A clear day, the theory was
You could see
of the friends that you've got
Oh no, oh no
I said don't call me sir
Just call me Joe
Don't call me lady
Just call me Joe
Don't call me mister
Oh, just
Well, the church burned down and no one knew
What the Pentecost Baptists was gonna do
The Sunday brimstone got so dadgum hot
It burned up a church
long?he did it wrong ?it ended right?.they kissed goodnight
So you can bet he'll be at Papa Joe's tomorrow night
To do the Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango
You’ve been tryna get in my way
Too slow
Too slow
Wait
Baby, can you please stay
Do you really care that I’m gay
Who’s joe
Who’s joe
Yeah
I been making
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
me, Joe Turner been here and gone
Lord, they tell me, Joe Turner been here and gone
They tell me, Joe turner been here and gone
Then they would go
Do you come on like Shorty, George and me?
Just spill some jive, we'll dig you out, you see.
Well, all reet
Are you ready? (yes, we're ready, Joe
ass i ain't hope mesmerized da hoe
Had ta show her dat i wasnt no average joe
Rapper weed is what i fuckin blow Giuseppe sneakers when i do a show
Let me tell you all a story bout the hectic night
Despite the horror story, it's an epic sight
Guts over glory, Joe survived the night
Colt forty
on and she said baby no you not
Get up out the crib, she said why but I forgot
Oh yea, tellin me what imma do inside my crib
I ain't even tryna fight I guess
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