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Beijing Biden
Words and Music by William Lake,  

Verse 1
Beijing Biden  IS A Chinese Bitch
They got him on a Special leash    He do what Zhi Zhi

I loitered round but now im all up in it-
I toured the sky's so high up out ya vision-
Im humbled by it pride ain in my feelings yea-
Goin straight up

it 
I just rolled em up tryn get fried so ima burn em 
Spent a stimmy on a glizzy nigga Ian fighting 
I been getting cash got more checks than joe

and regular Joe’s judged by hippies and pundits and priests
Talkin’ ‘bout progress for the sake of fucking progress; will we stand on guard for thee?
‘Talkin’

and glow (glisten and glow) I ain’t no average Joe (yeah)
Gotta play with the cards I was dealt (yeah) I been on my own and don’t need no one’s help (aye)

babe-

(Bridge:Already babe rpt 3X)

(Joe Stixxx Verse:12bars)
Damn 
She say she waiting on me
Already baby girl
I’m on the way
So don’t sleep
We were

to die
Ohaw no to be twa
Chosen by God
Sɛ obra yɛ ɔko
No go fi stop fighting
A dey blow my horns
Me tia so na me ba
Oga no stopping
At war
But am tryna
get

Capacity sixty five
I make sure
That the juke box works
By pumping quarters 9 to 5

Tuesdays are at
The King & Queen
Where I monitor
The pinball machines

on the oven to three fifty cause it's cold
Me and deshawn two different sizes and we still was sharing clothes
Ask uncle joe
I was one of the lil kids they said

Irish Blessing - Words and music by Joe Delaney (Joetown)

Got love?, good luck
I got somebody lookin down from above.
Joe who? Strange dude.
Gotta

ye nice
Wope more a ko shoprite
Durking police on a bike
Sabi boy me wo site

Joe me wo more mayeyie
Now adey ball abedi pele
Wonhonfin me suro wo,

Man these bitches hoes, and these niggas hoes
Ballin’ on these niggas, number one like I’m DRose
Switch make a big nigga lean back like he Fat Joe

a shooter, they know
Yeah, I’m with the shit that they know

No, I ain't goin', I ain't a ho
I’m with his thot, I'm with his ho
Walked in with gang, GI joe

Okay
This is dedicated to y'all
Happy summer nights

Okay, uh, let's get it
So fly like a plane on the sky

And imma drop this by the end of July

am not lying
I'm the student that never studied but passes In the back of Joe's Caprice, drinking Smoking
And laughin' And I don't know what to do with

No one's coming to save me
I've accepted this
I'm crying alone inside of a Trader Joe's by the salad mix
Yeah it's a scary thing
Remembering my

just another hoe (not another hoe)
I don't want to be another fucking average Joe (not an average joe)
I know its hard to hear
I said it loud and clear

a picture of our family hanging by a string
I never saw it coming, all the pain that he caused. Dressed in a uniform, most dangerous man 'round
They turn away

Feel like Joe Walker, I been balling since the halftime
If I ain't pulling out a blick then it's a cat fight
You niggas couldn't see my bars with

shirt
Make a bad bitch drop to her knees like Kurk
Swear I score by every chance I get, I feel like baby and durk
Don't wanna be the one to break your

and getting high 
Doesn't mix at all for Joe 
It shows 

Still I'll get inside your mind 
Maybe I'm ahead of time
Writing a collective rhyme 
cbout distrust

deal Sam
Selling cars by the ton
So what comes next
After Violet's three
A pistol popping punk
Named Mike TV

Cheer up Charlie
Just be happy alive
Youre

Wait a minute, yo wait a minute

Yo wait a minute Joe I got lyrics
Lifted off the mystic, body and spirit
Futuristic here, let me pass it
Presently