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just get back
Ugh
Dressing all black Nigga my fit and my stick match
Ugh
She call me Joe Burrow ima get sacks
Ugh
So no Ian phased I'm still getting paid

your little Joe to the rodeo
Since you have lost ratio
Cause it could've been a touch-and-go
Just like with Sleepy Joe you goofy ahh bitch

If I Could

thriller like my name was Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal
Make my moves pivotal
You move cyclical
Bitch you're too cynical
I gotta fight the good fight

Angst

Bushido

Black Friday

2017

retten, Hancock
Ich beförder' dich ins Niemandsland wie Michael Jacksons Fanpost
Jetzt schließen sich die Fluchtwege, deutscher Gangstarap
Man hängt mir

the chapped lip brass dipped Knuckle dusting grind
Snuck another couplet by the by
Just cause I sound good In Hi-fi
Ay, listen
The flow on Joe Hisaishi
If we

coz it's Moreish
Hanging with the crackers packing Bags of the Sour
Trafficking that shit never paid by The hour
Swagger black pelican turning up Louder

we be passing
I stay at Mean Green like I’m Joe I stay gassing
I’m named after Christ and you’re missing your passion
Post that thirst trap with that

an average joe but not the cat to play with
Its all survival til you find the path you taking
Staying real is mandatory if you plan to make it

I done seen

a blonde bitch
I got my own fragrance
Powered by 50, goddamn it, I think I made it
I tried to keep it basic
They wanna complicate shit
The feds on my phone

like Gretzky her hair like a mess
Kick the bitch out the house, she pesky

Your dope comin' up short like Joe Pesci
They said gritty can't rap, yeah,

like me
You play around, nigga, I'll Joe Jackson this beat
You busy blind in the streets
Tryna act like you see
But you dickride niggas, codependency

to
6 figures quick call me joe Jackson cus you
know I like to switch it up feel kinda awkward when them women can
'
t get entry in the club
then they ask

I'm only trynna speak knowledge: Call me Joe Rogan
Black man investing in prisons, ask Jordan
Air walking god, but he can't do shit for the mortals
I'm

balance
Tryna get close, get padded
Thick bih, only eat salad
Good head, yeah she got talent
Thumbing through Benjamins, spending my Jacksons
So many plugs,

damn Jack till the pains over
Fuck, matter of fact, I ain't staying sober
Cause balling is all I know like Joe DiMaggio
I used to be blonde, hair long,

siongei now
Niko Chasosa Pub na Joe Masao
Otty Jackson anamjua mwanao
Njoo na mademu zako wana waondoke nao
Your fav rapper nani fav rapper nani( Mtaje)
Em

cause you got no plastic
My attention is solely on you with no distraction
You and I gone beat the odds like we were Joe Jackson
Ain't no secret I love it

wordplay doing gymnastics
Virgin active Charles Branson I'm a savage
Charles Manson maybe Jackson with the pen bitch
Every clap then make them clap the way I

and I even be acting
If any y'all fuckers are gonna get in my face
You gonna get yo ass beat like I'm joe Jackson
If that the case I'm Janet with my tits

dans sa semaine Michael Jackson Yeah beat it
Hand job j’suis un homme battu, Johnny Depp
Tout ce drip il faudrait qu’j’appelle Qualinet La mort attend

Uh huh
Yeah
Uh huh
Bad things happen in Philadelphia

Yo
You take me out then we both goin'
Fear ain't a factor like Joe Rogan
When your heart

green suits
Had a splat Audi it's a mean coupe
Tell Fat Joe I'm on my way to Brooklyn got purp see what that lean do (Dumb)
Trying to be the best like

Never been an average Joe (never)
You couldn't go toe to toe (never)
I'm feeling 49-0
We got their backs to the ropes (brrr)
Feel like Sylvester Stallon

blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself and niggas run they mouths like auctions
To streets my brother
Fefe's my brother
And we stay on point like a fucking