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and said, which one is Joe?
We've got the guns, you're as good as dead
Unless you give us your friend instead

Joe raised his hand and he swallowed hard
He

I don’t wanna hide at the Trader Joe’s 
When you’re with your mom and you’re visiting home 
How come it’s still so uncomfortable? 
You think that by

By the way free my man melly bro
I wanna see him grow old

Joe Is Back Bitch

Better then ever

Go ahead and let me have it
By the end of the day
Your still a bastard faggot!

Fuckin' hit it!
You call the rest of your clips
Rollin faster than

burnt out sally by the mirror she stands
hoping the boys will bring her bread
yet there’s really nothing they can do,
if her boy keeps on drinking

Ole hoe ass niggas
Who the fuck raised these niggas
Back doe joe
Weak ass friendly ass talkin ass niggas
Meet some new niggas then tell em all ya

Subliminally accurate
Punchlines tactics immaculate
Speak passion kid
Not your average joe
Make it happen quick
My energy, who's matching it
Until

(Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China
Johnnie Ray) world serves it's own needs
Don't misserve your own needs
(South Pacific, Walter Winchell
Joe DiMaggio)

a shooter, they know
Yeah, I’m with the shit that they know

No, I ain't goin', I ain't a ho
I’m with his thot, I'm with his ho
Walked in with gang, GI joe

ye nice
Wope more a ko shoprite
Durking police on a bike
Sabi boy me wo site

Joe me wo more mayeyie
Now adey ball abedi pele
Wonhonfin me suro wo,

brother, he be snappin' too
Got tired of fuckin' bitches by the one
When I can fuck 'bout two
Free lil' Blue, I got it from my nigga
Now I’m first to shoot

Cut to a Merrit Parkway rest-stop 
I'm hit by hemorrhagic shock 
my phone explodes 
and half my leg is Vietnam'd off 
because as sure as the sun

Okay
This is dedicated to y'all
Happy summer nights

Okay, uh, let's get it
So fly like a plane on the sky

And imma drop this by the end of July

Joe Jackson, I beat the sun up 
Smart kid, but got dumb luck 
The young waveland boy, on my south shit 
Yeah they making noise, but they ain’t bout

Me and my dawg, we get higher than a pilot
Bad B* by my side ride the D* with no license
I can't say the wrong thing, c****s might try to indict me
I

I endorse the white so I be to on to fight
Ak47 by my bed side
I live a tony montana type of life style
Started with two 8 balls in my corner pockets

got the questions. 
Twitchin & fussin, we learn the lessons.
Backed by fury, peace, & lust.
Farther than that, I cannot trust.
But if simplicity fails

I loitered round but now im all up in it-
I toured the sky's so high up out ya vision-
Im humbled by it pride ain in my feelings yea-
Goin straight up

babe-

(Bridge:Already babe rpt 3X)

(Joe Stixxx Verse:12bars)
Damn 
She say she waiting on me
Already baby girl
I’m on the way
So don’t sleep
We were

am not lying
I'm the student that never studied but passes In the back of Joe's Caprice, drinking Smoking
And laughin' And I don't know what to do with

get irascible

Hey baby baby
It's zuuk and it Xo
We came to show the honeys love
cnd get em wet, so
Let's go
Get mo'
Drinks by the bar so
We get our

and getting high 
Doesn't mix at all for Joe 
It shows 

Still I'll get inside your mind 
Maybe I'm ahead of time
Writing a collective rhyme 
cbout distrust

soon enough

My brother Joe driving his first car
Dating girls, and hanging out in bars
From where I stood, it looked like, every kind of cool
Now I long

a little fart, yeah you know, I play bass like Joe Dart
Pull up and order my groceries on the Instacart
Go to Trader Joe's, get blown by a couple of Traitor