Lyrics:
ugly do you have to be to be a hardcore MC?
Niggaz be fooled by my plaques and my light skin complexture
My whole texture is bombin, destroyin da
Joe turned to me and said "I'm sorry son
But I'm afraid this is just as far as you go
You see I kinda gotta be makin' a turn
Just up the road
You know that I'm fly I'm a Middlewait
Don't be a Holmes don't perpetrate
You know that I'm fly I'm a Middlewait
Mark Knopfler Joe Cocker and the files
reminiscent of the Beatles in their later period but with some of the spastic quality of a Joe Cocker.)
Oh it's written in the village rolls
That if one
baby was cheating on me
All that, All I could do
when I heard my baby say Jody I love you
I said she left me for Jody Joe
She left me for Jody
She left
Joe threw another tantrum
He could not to be understood
He cries like baby Samson
His English is not good
Joe's boss of the kitchen
But
zone is for loading and unloading only.
If you gotta load or unload, go to the white zone...
I said the years was rollin' by, yeah
The years was
We came here across the great divide
Into the city, slander all eyes
We found a great love as we fell inside
They could not touch us as we'd go by
wanna love you
And watch our babies grow
I may not be no millionaire
But I want you to know
I wanna be your Joe
Let me be your Joe
I just wanna
Die for the plight, die just to fight
I’m dying to grab the mic, dying to see
The light, die for love or hate, die to
Escape, die for the high, just
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
!
Killer Joe - Killer Joe
Killer Joe - love dough
(Repeat)
Love of gold
Has made him very cold (Repeat Top)
I hit the big town an'he turned me
in the be -X baby!
(Cook coke crack)
[Chorus: Joe]
Sweat is our cologne ? we grindin
House-landin homes ? we ballin
Duece to the game ? we payed
moonshine
He'll clean up good when the time is right
Use his charm and steal your wife
Where's he gone, nobody knows
Keep a look out for old Cotton Eye Joe
everything he dreamed of
All the treasures that he needs
No wonder Joe's always smiling
He only aims to please, yeah.
Let me be your Joe
I just wanna love you
where them no go mention me
By the time I’m done, man of the century
But I just begun you ain’t
Seen the best of me
I’m a business, damn, you can invest
Frey'd fucking nerve endings
The F.B.I. is looking for my friend
I got love for my homie,
I don't wanna see him taken in
Yes, my childhood friend
nigga, blue fat laces nigga
Me and the homie's all on paper chase nigga
Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me
[Unverified] pistol cocker, cocked and blast
Start
him an F! (2x)
“Come on man!”
I’d give him an F!
Joe gives money away
For this and that.
But you gotta remember
What’s up with that.
a talker
And I do not have any wheels
But I am a walker
You did it first
But I put the soul in the bitch
Like Joe Cocker
She gone get by
With some help from
that's wrong, Don?
Don't you love the bible?
Does your hidden favorite verse say Trump is never liable?
I'm giving a sermon, listen to me preach
Even
strippin' and they show they breasts
And they all think Joe the best
Well it's on if they got no regrets
Bring them hoes to the low crib by the lake
the road isn't rocky for people who thought we were free
They'll believe what they read, and Joe's here to lull them to sleep
Counting us down by
!
Killer Joe - Killer Joe
Killer Joe - love dough
Love of gold
Has made him very cold
I hit the big town an'he turned me roun'
He dazzled me with
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