Lyrics:
She's gonna love ya to death
You're just a man without a name
Mixing passion with her pain
You'll feel the panic in your breathing
Lying there your
cup?"
I'm havin' a cup of joe with Ol' Saint Nick
Havin' a cup of joe with Ol' Saint Nick
He tells me
After this, I gotta run
Before the daylight comes
am blessed, when you're by my side
We all met in Frauenfeld, but I love our trips
Ecuador or the Islands, crying with the Chics Joe's Pizza hangover,
with Joey Crack
In fact, yo, I be the realest you know
With the illest of flows, bustin caps at po-po's
Chorus:
"You gotta flow Joe!" All
He said women were made to love, money is made to spend
Life is something buddy , you will never live again
Oh I've got to admit it, Joe sure knows
my school
joe fabulous
and we are the merchants of cool
we do our thing
we believe in no sin
we are beyond your control
if you look closely
you
yeah we fill you up with lead
You look grimey by just the way you walk
And I've been feeling like that nigga by the way I talk
And bitches going insane
As he passed around them black-eyed peas
That's soul food
You know what I'm talkin' about
Said "Ol' Billie Joe ain't never had a
Lick of sense in his
you think I'm acting immature, just say dat
You think you in love with me? OK you dont gotta say dat
She want my bag man she too high maintenance
She in
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand
Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh
I'm goin' down to shoot my old
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand
Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh
I'm goin' down to shoot my old
& Juliet
I loved her first time with her by my side I know I'm favoured and I'm truly blessed
We be Romeo & Juliet Me and her that's a cool Duet
I ain't
nigga
Like Beenie's first LP
You can do a song with N'Sync
And couldn't outsell me
I'm a legend in my own time
A prophet in my own rhymes
A king
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
Don shit, that's nothin new
Sets with stone arms just to muscle you, enough of you
That had a bad case of Joe, some even had to go
Gangsta
To can I borrow your whip?
Slipping in bars with a fifth
Know who you are in this skit, know who you were at the time
Know the only worry we had in
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand
Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh
I'm goin' down to shoot my old
if that shit don't stink
I'm on the web, she wanna link
You stabbed me in the back like Zelda and Link
I'm getting paid by the end of the week
If
the door, cause it's (Ya yeet)
Stop tryna get with the kids, Joe, you're changing the topic
I'm the best Goddamn sharter (Oh yeah?)
Okay, here it comes! (Oh,
I’m running with some youngsters
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take
, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in?
Gods!
I told you I'm forever dent'n
Highly exalted then christen (your
dudes
All my niggas on the block that got that work to move
Yeah, you don't want to play with me, I touch you, man
Lose your man in a tussle, but
please believe me
If you really fucking with me say "Yeah" like Jeezy
Ooh yeah, you like that I like that too
She got kicked out the club I brought her
, where're you going with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' with that gun in your hand?
I'm gonna go shoot my ol' lady
You know I found
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