Lyrics:
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
Black Americans voted Joe Biden in
They wanted to relax our kinks
They'll just use some lie again
I get it they pacify us
While they passing by us
You Need To Stop Wasting Your Time
Messing With Those Other Guys
Hey Hey
There Aint No Compettion
Baby Im A Winner
I Got A Chi Town Swagga
Shes
Girl what you really on
Let me know if you fucking
With the Philly don
Flexing hard, ain't the one to act silly
Huh?
Mami ride me like a bench, get your
try to call
Because they ain't like me at all
You got me when I fall
I got you in a second mamas when you call
Hey
Yee
I'mma do you right baby
By my
the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that
the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that
At 2 o' clock in Hollywood
Which means I gotta leave here by 1
I should call an Uber at 12: 50
And then after that I gotta meet Bear at
Joe's Falafel
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
spring than it's time to sing
Never mind the l'il birdies wing
Look out, look out, old New York
New York's coming an' New York talks
Hey! Strike! Not
spring than it's time to sing
Never mind the l'il birdies wing
Look out, look out, old New York
New York's coming an' New York talks
Hey! Strike! Not
time to bless by God
It's my time to be grateful
It's to bless by God...
Verse 1
I want to be the man that God made me,
He made me to love and to serve
them back, say, Joe. The mama wouldn't be like, don't make me ask you, what more good, what that pussy here like?
I'm a freak by choice, but a hundred
traje y besarte los tatuajes
Mami tu sabes lo que traje
Mami no te rajes
Tu sabes como lo hacemos
Y si ya lo hay
Yes to ro by
Yes to ro hey!
We are
with a rhyme
Danny D, are you ready?
Ready as I'll ever be
Steady, you know, Joey Joe is ready
Jordan and Jon, yeah, come on, we got a funky, funky
as
And flings that don't last
They call me a sophisticated thug
Like Rass Kass
Hey ma
Looking like a million
Judging by the way you roam
Is you half Italian?
Now
a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it
With leather?
Eh errr, eh eh
This is the Central Scrutinizer, again
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil
a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it
With leather?
Eh errr, eh eh
This is the Central Scrutinizer, again
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil
a milli
All my mans are with me
I hit her like hey mami
What are your plans
She be like nah nigga
Go with your mans
She the baddest in the city yeah
In
Hey, Shadow Blow
Hey, Messiah
Este party no se acaba
Este party no se acaba
Este party no se acaba
Esto sigue hasta la mañana
Este
a rest and through the wind it might surface
'Cause telling the law, Joe, is worthless
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you
Kalabuley boys wanna see me down six feet
Nana is good
Baba is great
Anytime adey go on my knees adey pray
Nana joe dey answer yeah
Feeling by myself
at your mami games house
And every now and then I just pass by and get it
(Tsipib) aha hey wena
Aha hey wena (Ekse Tsibip)
Aha hey wena
U tla shwa hey wena
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