Lyrics:
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
a White Knight
Just a man with a page and a pen and a bright mind
Fuck the fame and the bright lights
Just tryna do what I love
Could give a fuck if I brew
you say?
What would you do?
Children and animals two by two
Give me the needle
Give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap
Stick
every one of you
Making you kill each other as all of you remember to
(Smile!)
Murdering children and burying bodies
They try to protect us by spraying
on a beck's, pumpin the remix of das efx
Drive down 125th with my man
And what did I see, bein sold at the stand?
A bunch of bootleg tapes that he had claim
cold sex in a lex'
Sippin' on a beck's, pumpin' the remix of Das Efx
Drive down 125th with my man
And what did I see, bein' sold at the stand?
lames
Tired of your crap
Put on for the city
We win by committee
Why I’m never scared
I know that you with me
They want to be
King with
'Til you with the monsters in the underearth
Um, bitch
You know Zone 6, nigga
You know we do shit like that, you know
We get money, you know what I
no other kings in this rap game, you kiddin?
Nuttin but my children, one shot, they disappearin
.. I'm on a whole 'nother level
I don't take your
on the
Prawl of gold-diggin' missions
And my folks is livin' foul
They whoopin' ass with precision
Fallin' back at the club, smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe
with the bars
Duhhh
I can do this all day
I can do this all day
I can do this all day
All day
All day
Joe what you got on (All Day)
You can't turn me off
daddy blew that smoke all in his crib
Hey Steve Jobs what you
Gonna do about Biden's iCloud?
I know everything that's happening is
Making Donald Trump
Ratbastard and Matty 2 the number
Westside firefighting is what they do
Bring the Narcan battle heroin too
Little JJ and Pulaski Joe
From Garfield Park
on Choctaw Ridge
and now you tell me Billy Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchee Bridge."
And mama said to me, "Child what's happened to your appetite?
I been
ain't got shit to do with me bruh
I could be there for all you niggas but what would that do for me huh
Matter fact I'm a keep it one hundred imma keep
proves what true love can do
Once a lonely place but was sold to me and you
Oh all around the house you can see little children play
And they're not
need a pad like it's rugby
Ain't rapping just because (Sheesh)
Reflected who I was
Went easy on the trust
They never wanted smoke they do it for the buzz
previously
But that's what the last week nigga said
But, but, but, keep cool Joe cause dog crazy
Get down, we turn niggas vegetable if they don't let us up
He
on mars
Or what they do when they up in the stars
Because i don't believe a word of what the president said
He filling our head with lies got us hypnotised
deep shit, club shit, girl shit, world shit
They don't use to ink like me
Niggaz don't even THINK like me
Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin'
the children run come 'round
(one time yea)
Giving them the message of JAH love
With the rhythm of the positive y'all
(In everything they do and everything they
What will the birds do, mother, in the spring
When they stop to gather crumbs around the door
Will they fly from the trees half as nice with glee
Slow motion, baby
Tell you what I see through these eyes
All we do is speak the truth, yeah
Shit is realla then real, yeah
Shit is realla then real,
the fliest one of all?)
Do ya thang, girl, fuck what they lookin' at
We, the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast baby, with so much gravy
You
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