Lyrics:
special recipe (cupcake cupcake)
His purple pills made it in by mistake
White bread, toppings, doughnuts, muffins, cupcake dough
Cupcake, Cupcake Joe
All he
REP Cause AIN'T NO CAP IN IT Jamil Al-AMIN STEP ON ANYBODY ABOUT THIS EMPIRE I'M BUILDING BRIAN NICHOLS TO SOCIETY SOCIETY IF YOU EVER MADE
knew it'd be warm.
At the wheel sit a big man, he weighed about two-ten
He stuck out his hand and said with a grin
"Big Joe's the name", I told
'Chevro way' the wind blow, that's the corner we been Joe
Don't know where you been bro, but it's no quiz to me, you win though
When it's ten fo', good
Hey, yeah, Thugger
Aye, I'm just gonna go all the way street with it, you know what I'm saying?
'Cause I got a real street nigga with me, you know
through the night
Hey Hey, Preacher Joe
They'll hunt you down for sure
Hey Hey, Preacher Joe
Now look it up, Joe would say
Here's what the Good Book's got
in love
But it’s time to fall in line
And Joe Biden, Joe Biden
Joe Biden’s gonna do just fine
The Russians don’t want you voting
In person or by mail
shame about Billy Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billy Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie
the beat
Dance-A-Lot and Joe Cooley
Who would ever thought the two would meet?
Yo Tee word
Hit it! Now Peter was a pipe head
Who weighed it by the pound
He
This here's the story about Killer Joe
He's a real bad cat, forget I told you so
Silk on the corners of his fancy threads
Double breasted pin
a sigh
When they know, little Joe's passin' by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits please
There's five more acres in the lower forty I got to plow
And Mama said it was shame about Billie Joe
across my collar, does it purr?
All these pimps is hysterical
I think they full of scare
Passin' by 'em in the V twin
Ghost-ridin' the blur
And rejection
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
my last song of the evening
Hope you guys had a good time
You know I do it for you
We gon rock like this
I am so open
Smoking to Joe Rogan
And I
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by.
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare,
But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere.
Copyright 2002/2022 by Chet Nichols/Magic Garage Music (ASCAP)
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
http://www.chetnichols.net :: chet@chetnichols.net
There are so many
got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't
and picking pedals off of daisies
I realized life is all about perception
You on the outside, looking in, of my so called blessing
But I aint gonna front, can't
know about
But you could tell by his very air that he was rare
This Old Nichol Street Rookery this air of aristocracy
Les riches s'embourgeoisent et
Les
yea she tried to do O'Neal,
and what about Ep-Do, she can't phase me,
talking that shit about she might have my ba-by,
bitch it ain't mine, I only
knew it'd be warm.
At the wheel sit a big man, he weighed about two-ten
He stuck out his hand and said with a grin
"Big Joe's the name", I told
shame about Billy Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billy Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie
was a shame about Billie Joe, anyhow”
“Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good on Choctaw Ridge”
“And now Billie Joe MacAllister's jumped off
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