Lyrics:
it was my calling to make the "American Dream" come true
My name's Joe and I'm a workaholic, 'cause that's just what you're supposed to do
17 years
début ta femme tu l'emmener promener
Et du jour au lendemain tu l'envoies balader
Moi j'te dis ça comme ça, c'est même pas mes affaires
On sait jamais
yourself a hot cup old Big Joe
When Joe and his rig roared out in the night
In nothing flat he was clean out of sight
I went inside and ordered me a cup
Told
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometime the cabin gloomy and the table bare
Soon he kiss me and its Christmas everywhere
Trouble fly away
be glad to see me
Without a penny to the good,
But I'm not carin' much what happens,
I did the best I could!
He's just good for nothin' Joe,
But
be glad to see me
Without a penny to the good
But I'm not carin' much what happens
I did the best I could
He's just good-for-nothin' Joe
But,
bitches, get money the slogan; you looking like jokes told by Joe Rogan
I’m smokin’ on gas and I’m floatin’; if I see snakes in the grass, then I mow ‘em
The woman is obsessed with me
I'd have done it (I'd have done it)
No one could stop it
I'd have done it (I'd have done it)
Team Joe Exotic
I'd have
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by.
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare,
But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere.
torn apart from limb
to limbThey dragged me into court and said "Hey what
do you know?"I said "I think somebody fucked with Cheakamus
Joe"The mounties
Girls never see my type
Big boys thing for my out there
Even though I young
My money ebi long
Joe make I flex on them yeah
Meye guy w'ate
Make you
baby that's on you
Yea making me feel crazy like Joe
From You
Can't get by living on my own
I need cash now a job's too slow
I won't die doing what I'm told
Tell me something that I don't know
Can't get by
Oh me, Oh my, Oh you, I don't know what to do
Hallelujah, the question is peculiar
It's not the status quo, but I'd really like to know
The answer
the same old thing
I wouldn't even pay my house rent, I wouldn't buy me nothing to eat
Joe Louis says, ""Take a chance with me, I'm gonna put shoes on your
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
Ahahahahahaha
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro, It's Joe Kid
We're in the studio
With Joe Guido, John
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
drinking coffee this late in the morning.
How long you been here, Joe?
Oh, I don't know, I guess thirty, forty-five minutes maybe.
Why do you ask?
You
do niggas stay platinum with the shitiest rhymes?
Can't call it, all these niggas claim that they ballin'
But it appears your empire's fallen
lots of ooohs
They ain't never seen a ghetto superstar like me
Uh, i'll show you how to do this young'n/ i ain't frontin/ these Jordans
ain't comin/ make
Can you blame me girl?
Gotta take me back!
(Verse)What was I to do
I couldn't get over you
Thought that I could put
Your
be a shame."
"Whatcha gonna do tomorrow, Joe?
Whatcha gonna do on Christmas, got any plans?"
"Nothin' much."
"Why don't you come by the house
like a drain
It's insane
I'm a prodigy
Nobody can body me
All of y'all are wannabes
Wanting my comradery
Curiosity
Always killin' felines
But you've
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