Lyrics:
Up on the Newport Ridge
It's there that I lived
With my husband Joe and a couple of kids
He worked the factory by day
And the fields by night
understand, I’m trying not to cry
but if I do, it’s only cause I’ll miss you, one more time, let me kiss you.
Good bye, Joe, good bye, Joe, time is full
anyhow
seems that nothin' never comes to no good up on choctaw ridge and now you
tell me billy joe has jumped off the tallahatchee bridge.
brother
but even drink them
I hear he knows how to speak, but doesn't. By choice
I heard that Low Joe only has 30 bucks in his paypal account
But he's too
average joe
It's time for you to burn by dawn
Suckin' me dry until I had no more
Go back to hell, I'm getting back to where I
Was before I ever met you
I
Everyone knows everybody else
Let's skip introductions
Talk on little Joe
His mother left for me to mind
A 100 a week
A lovely guy of 26
Loves
you to need me like fresh air
To have you turn around and see
Your Romeo's right here...he's me
Gosh, where do I begin with you?
You're far too perfect
at a time
Paranoid n** gotta stay up at night
Joe say one step at a time
Paranoid n** gotta stay up at night
Give me all your profit honey
Real n** with
Joe, Joe, Joe,
What are you gonna do?
When the thunder comes in,
When your children have sinned,
When the roof of your house falls in,
Joe, Joe, Joe
!
Killer Joe - Killer Joe
Killer Joe - love dough
Love of gold
Has made him very cold
I hit the big town an'he turned me roun'
He dazzled me with
just on up the road."
Well, he tossed me a dime as he pulled her in low
And said: "Have yourself a cup on old Big Joe."
When Joe and his rig roared
Honey, the way you play guitar makes me feel so
Makes me feel so masochistic
The way you go down low deep into the neck
And I would do anything,
déjà la moitié du combat (Barlou)
Libérez Joe, libérez Joe, Joe exotic
Chapeau d'cowboy, Reebok exofit
J'imagine déjà la caissière
M'faire un show
Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
Keep it
to go
Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
Mon premier name, Aladji, le deuxième, Luca Brasi
Mes premiers mots, peso, khaliss
Et depuis No Name, j'ai changé l'game à Paris, Joe Lucatari
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
Me and you..
Yo' momma and you girlfriends too..
We can take this to recharge..
And maybe we can do a men? - haha
It ain't shit, man
special recipe (cupcake cupcake)
His purple pills made it in by mistake
White bread, toppings, doughnuts, muffins, cupcake dough
Cupcake, Cupcake Joe
All he
I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night
Alive as you or me
Says I, "But Joe, you're ten years dead"
"I never died," says he
"I never died," says he
"In
up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Maybe we should put him in a cell and lock him up, until he fucking talks
Rat on Fat Joe, what do you mean?
You've got eyes like an old wounded soldier
They cry tears to be lost in the wind
Hey Joe
Hey Joe
Hey Joe
What are you gonna do?
I'll look for
help
Shit, I write my own music, nigga
Shoot my own videos
I don't do no ugly bitches
Me, myself, and pretty hoes
Bought my first Girbaud's by
'Cause if they do my crew is hittin up the station
Your best bet, is to let me jet
'Cause I bring war, like a vet, when I'm upset.. huh!
I'm not
to clean on the way
You've got nothing to loose,
But the shine on your shoes
Do the best things you can every day
(La la la la la) sleepy Joe
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