Lyrics:
bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches
And when they leave they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch
And really don't know much about her
When
They ask me how I'm feeling
I tell them like a million
Evacuate the children
Because Missile's in the building
They ask me how I'm feeling
I tell
be alone no more baby
So tell me what to do
I dont wanna be alone no more
I just wanna be with you
So tell me what you want me to do
I just wanna be
Animal Activists under government attack
They try to stop us
With a mandatory gag
'Cause we jeopardize the profits
Made by Animal Ag
They all about the bag
less while you hoping for more
What do you do when give best but everybody in the room man they don't even care
They say you go down five times get up
Chi-town nigga say joe i say cuz
is u frienda is foldin nigga speak ur love
got these frail niggas mad
they cant meet my plug
im greeting niggas with slugs
explain it to me bitch, you know what I'm talkin' about
I don't know nobody up here
I don't fuck with nobody up here, and I ain't been fuckin' with nobody
shoots up into the sky
Some do what they please
The world's at their command
Some come to nothing by and by
Some come to play
And they throw it all
with the
(whoa)
Most of my partners
Can't handle the proof
Me, I got problems
With handling truth
Feel like a animal out
On the loose
Fuck what you think
a pot,
Not too cold and not to hot
They dropped a few drops in Joe's beef stew
Now he's blowing his top, he don't know what to do
They don't know who
all seek His face
Because there's a brand new you
In His deliverance yeah
One of the questions that I always seem to get is
Joe what made you
up Math?
Mickey Mirrors, true blessings
For what, X Era
Takin it to the clear this year
{Myalansky}
Faggots nervous but it's time to dance with night
a blunt with you Jada
But fuck you to you know how gangstas do
They ride with choppers in they car
They sippin on syrup and they
Don't listen to Nas
Imma
to lose it
Joey don't do it
Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it
Until your done with it
Take em to the crack house
They don't want the crack house
throw him down
to the bottom of a well, so that he will be picked up by some caravan of travelers
They said, O our father, why do you not trust us with
major arteries
When my fists connect, they causin major injuries
What you know Junior? You not evil
[Fat Joe]
Uhh, the South Bronx is
I body your man
Do a drive by on you live with a body cam
Fucking with Feddie then count your bread and your blessings
Fuck over Feddie, they find
Goodness how they sway it
Uncle Joe, Uncle Jim
How they pound the mire with vigor and vim
Joy the music thrills me
Boy it nearly kills me
What a show
speaking to on an as need to know basis. And the conversation was like, Hi mom. So I got a record deal and they want to meet with you. And she was like, What
let em' go
(Three, Three)
The Children of the Indigo
The Children of the Indigo
Woah, woah, woah, (Three) woah, woahhh, oh, woahhhh
(Three) They
boo
Lil momma what you trying to do
We making sweet music
My baby aint fucking with you
She know I'm the truth
My baby right here in the booth
Making
the remix
I go by the name of Sacario
[Fat Joe] Yeah!
[Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack
[Fat Joe] Pick the music up man
[Angie M] Let's do it
[Sacario] We 'gon
on the sentence, if you hot do not botch up, I got cha next, it's the lyrical joe tex
they was asking questions, I answered em quickly, time ain't for wasting, I
impossible
They do not exist
But Santa Claus, definitely exists
The question we need to ask is
In what manner does Santa Claus exist
And I think that asking
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