Lyrics:
King Jaffe Joe, get ya tape decks ready
We guerilla breathin', Killa Season
Feel the evening, killin' season
Watch him kill the season, paid checks heavy
But season after season they recycle assassins now
He's too advanced for his own good
He didn't get a second chance to see the Glock pointed at his
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Goodbye Joe, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that spring is in the air (spring
wouldn't get it wrong
All we did was bend the string like . . .
Hey!
Down in joe's garage
We didn't have no dope or lsd
But a coupla quartsa beer
Junk-Sculpture turning back to JUNK
ju-ju-ju-ju-junk
Dead Joe
oh Joe no-o-o-o-o-o! it's christmas time Joe
it's christmans time now for you
and all the little
Junk-Sculpture turning back to JUNK
ju-ju-ju-ju-junk
Dead Joe
oh Joe no-o-o-o-o-o! it's christmas time Joe
it's christmans time now for you
and all the little
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Goodbye Joe, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that spring is in the air (spring
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
Junk-Sculpture turning back to JUNK
ju-ju-ju-ju-junk
Dead Joe
oh Joe no-o-o-o-o-o! it's christmas time Joe
it's christmans time now for you
and all the little
Hey Joe!How can we know
What you've been doing all these years?
It's not that I'm asking you for money
I just want you by my side
His brother Marc
more fun not being skied by Neem
Handling with Joe and Haak is really blast
They catch all of my throws, even a shitty push pass
Learning the sets took
uMonatii mazbile joe
Besith' andiyo type ngok uyand ncanywa undfuna not
Hay girl undfuna nton
Hay wen' undfuna ntoon
It's that season, it's that winnin'
Speak on it man
Verse 1-Fat Joe
This ain't for the intelligent civilized divas
for all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters
season
Book a flight to New York for no reason
You wanna buy a CD, I'm selling it
Go to the radio
I give out the phoneline number
Guys in Brooklyn are
and blastin'
But season after season they recycle a**a**ins now
He's too advanced for his own good
He didn't get a second chance to see the Glock pointed
running through your hood
I'm feeling like I should, I wish a motherfucker would
Bobby be my name
I'm 'bout to run a train
On this girl with all my
This is a Dolan Beats production ha ha haha
Sosa, you notice this nigga on here?
He asked me
What's the difference between my
Car and his car
'Bout
Yeah I'm nice and I don't care if you know
Cause all you really need to understand is how hard I'm rulin with Joe
And the streets is no place for late
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
always love my Joe
(Ah my Joe he is so fine)
He holds her place and whispers she's
The girl he's dreaming of
He says that she's the only one that he will
princess by dawn
Just wait 'til all the guys get a load of me
Sugar and spice and everything nice
Wasn't meant for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is
a jay wil production
Can't wait for the weekend
Stay woke don't get caught sleeping
Demon Season yeah all my niggas tweeking
Act up all the girls
and the rat-a-tat-tat by Max or Philly Joe
On we go
{all together}
(lyrics not printed)
[Doodlebug]
The season's been fat like some boom
Doodlebugs math jazz
twenty-one guns like I'm Billie Joe
(Like I'm Billie Joe)
Walkin' steady by myself, down a lonely road
(Down a lonely road)
Still die for my homies, I can
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