Lyrics:
fatalnie
Jego ręce drżały jego oczy były przekrwione
I nawet jak na czarnego był bardzo blady
I was down in old Joe's barroom
On the corner by the square
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
Ay, all we know is hustle get payed
Grind from the muscle just to
Lay up in the shade
Cause I'm the man in my city
And nobody fucking with me
I be
me, babe
Hey Joe, where are you goin' with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, where are you goin' with all of that cash?
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm hmm
me, babe
Hey Joe, where are you goin' with that mon' in your hand?
Hey Joe, where are you goin' with all of that cash?
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
was Joe 3H from Capitol Records
He wanted to sign me really bad
Dame was like, "Yo, you got a deal with Capitol? Okay, man, just make sure it's not
don't even think of callin back
Man I know those cats, him and his click be flowin crack
Up in Prominax(?), stickin them kids, by the laundromat
Joe Biden's in the Oval Office
I wouldn't hurt him but I wish and kinda hope they off him hmmm
You seen those vids of him touching kids he's a pedophile
tracking poor old Joe
They're trying to keep him in their sights
They're counting his sins two by two
On their barbed wire abacus at night
He's got a Molotov
mics and radio hits
This whole lifestyle we living now is making me sick
Trust me now this ain't no interpersonal crisis
I'll break it down in points
Elaine Paige
But without the fuckin' tunes an' Joe Cocker bollocks
East miserable Mainline
Where the air con won't be saved by Nicolas Cage
Put some
release me it's curtains
That's why I live in the dungeon
All black nothin' lit up, I set up walls
And hang body's that I hit up
Can't fit us all
Warchild
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
"Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
Mama said it was
"Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
Mama said it was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was
never catch me
I am like the Eiffel Tower
[Doc:] That doesn't move!
[Glass Joe:] Whoa, whoa
I'll be the champion
I'm building an Arc of Triumph
[Doc:]
nonnie she gone man i miss her every second
(Yea yea)
I feel depressed, the thc up in my system
Yea My life is an mess, what's the point of my existence
man and woman
Young or old
They get up every day
And write the future all day long
I guess ol' Joe has got me thinking now
As I watch the news at night
Hey Joe where you goin' with that money in your hand
Hey Joe where you goin' with that money in your hand
I'm goin' downtown, buy me a blue steel
by ten.
A week's pay says he's still at home,
'Cause the boy's in his own time zone
I'm a waitin' on Joe, whaddya know.
Time flies fast and he
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