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(they can keep it)

At 17 I made six figures (yeah)
Immature young rich nigga (what else?)
By 21 I made a mil' twice (yeah)
Your dreams, my real life

white cocaine)
Back when Joey's name was Cartagena (Pure white cocaine)
Steppin' on it like la Macarena (Pure white cocaine)
My Rollie, my bitch Rollie,

[Joey as Derrick]
My names Derrick, I'm from Queens right there on Merrick
Raised of honesty, loyalty, good merits
Gotta lil sister and my pops just

Killaz

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

a fucked UP nigga!
Pill poppin, e'rybody fucked up with us
Me and Joey the cottonmouth kings
(I love you baby) What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, sing

takes a lil' boy to grow into a man
She's often ridiculed, people don't understand
she's being picked apart and scarred by her father's hand
And he's

Joey Lee if you hear this song give me a call
Joey Lee if you hear this song give me a call
After all

Don’t ask for a toke
Nah you don’t know me
(Fore)
I don’t share
This nigga Joey
(Hah)
MUA
My eyes be smokey
(Faded)
Don’t take it personally
Just speaking

(Coach me, Joey, Damn, E, this a classic)
(Joey)

I'm still rich niggas pillow talkin' to some
Hoes that I been hit (I been hit)
Put a couple tags

Thanks to a
2 by 3 Fake ID
I'm living the life that I want to be
On a summer night under a neon light
Singing to the world sweet child o' mine
Joey got her

tried to take me out
Shot me right in front of my mother
By Tracy's house
Now its time to change my life I think Rap's the answer
Same day I got

has shown us (uncle joey)
By turning stone to bread
So we all must lend a helping hand

(carol)
We are the world we are the children
We are the ones

I don't wanna be lonely
Don't wanna be by myself
I thought you were the one for me
But I guess I'm just by myself

I can't believe summer’s really

Ain't Sayin' Nothin'

Fat Joe

The Elephant in the Room [Clean]

2008

a sucka, metal in the duffel
I'm all about my chips, I gets my ruffles
Joey I got ya, these boyz bluffing
I'm doin' the Hulk Hogan but they ain't sayin'

The CDC said no sign
Maybe by next summer we could tell ya
And we could meet up offline
Next summer at a beach in Florida
I’m drinking whiskey

feeling scared, just play a tune
There's plenty to choose from
In the music room
One by one the old band pops in
Lonely is not an option

And he he will set

I fuckin' love ya', Joey! Mm, uh

You rock Timex, I rock Rolex
Watch cost ten bands, I spent four less
I come too fast, like some slow sex
She got

Onimetsu wings draped in black and red shadows
Warm heart that cleanses in her sight, you won't see tomorrow
Joey is not the only source of my power,

Intro: Joey Badass
Overseas chicken, please I over see these chickens
As I squeeze swishers... as I switch positions

Verse 1: Joey Badass
Heard you

like Anita, yeah

Huh, uh, got a hunnid in the bank (hunnid in the bank)
Uh, whatchu wanna say? 
You can call me Joey, baby, by the way (uh)
Swear

Joey Clipstar, HB Freestyles
Now we've got some UK rap-drill legends right now still
Felt this should've happened from long time man, nothing

Fire [Remix]

Fabolous

More Street Dreams, Pt. 2: The Mixtape

2003

Let me just make this statement
Loud and clear, Jersey's here
Hey, Ja, Joey
Triangle Offense do it like (whoa)

Maybe it's the vinta' deuces

Dabber

Everybody was dead by bong
you were holding out on us
you know that's wrong
he's got dabs and I think he had them all along
chill and let's

Joey Chestnut
I’mma breadwinner
Bitch I’m lit I kill the beat like John Wick
I checked every box, I was handpicked
She blowin up my phone... I gave her

Karen se paintings was so kak
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Mobarack was Joey's toe
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