Lyrics:
Ooh oh, hey
Hey, oh-oh, hey
He comes from a foreign place
An island far away
Intrigues me with every move
Til' I'm breathless, I'm helpless
Yeah, bitch, woah (jebi se)
Yoeshmo (jebi se, jebi se)
Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew (beep)
Motherfucker, fuck you talking bout (ski)
I'm Croatian by
Intro
Blvck Angel baby
Moni Records
Hook
Hey Pretty Lady (pretty lady)
I'm in a good vibe
Do you wanna fly with me
Mami.. tell me what you wanna
I just wanna chill, out by the pool
Fire up the grill, sip a couple brews
Ima keep it real, that's what ima do
It's gonna be ill, y'all should come
get up (Cuz this is Joe Dirt McGirt) Dirt McGirt (and the Bekay)
Bekay (the KONMAN) KONMAN (this is that old wicked and wild shit)
Yeah, let em know
from the sky to the ground
Sipping Alize steady puffing on a pound
Hollowing whoa now! Slow down switch it up
Mami don't frown go down hit it up! Hey
of your pride
But looking around and concentrating
There's something going 'round
Science can't explain
Hey ho Cowboy Joe
Get on your high horse
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
Ella no se me despega
sabe que los niggas somos la candela Hey
Joe Someone:
Me siento Daddy, fumo mari in the party
Voy por mi Ferrari, visitar
his hat in a clearing
Down by the Seven Eleven.
Folks cried, someone had died.
But I know Joe didn't go to heaven, no.
He went looking for
by the gun
GI Joe ain’t, ain’t no fun
I’m a serial number, in a green suit
M16 and black army boots
Flight for honor flight for death
Kill, Kill, Kill
know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs
like it's your birthday
Sipping on Bacardi, or on that champagne, hey
I can tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby
You can get it if you
For my thugs for my thugs
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's
love
Or comfort you
Do whatever you wanna do
Be by your side mami
I'm here for you
Can I can I
Can I talk to you
Give you a hug and know,
that i show you
hey now
One man saw a healer doing such good, good things
One man saw a sinner by the holy sea
Well Jesus and the pharisees didn't see eye to eye
to spank me (mama)
My youngster shot somebody up, guess they made him angry
Two dead men right by the garbage, guess we done left 'em stankin' (yeah)
Lacinej bar, vedla řeka, na ní starej šíf
Okolo kouře jak rohatej by do ohně pliv
Na baru holka, moje prokletí
Taková kvůli který chlapi mění
Lacinej bar, vedle řeka
Na ní starej šíf
Okolo kouře jak rohatej
By do ohně pliv
Na baru holka, moje prokletí
Taková kvůli který chlapi mění závěti
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me, people?
Are you listening to me?
Hey, tell me true one time
And at this time, ladies and gentlemen
Our dad would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day he was solid as a rock
But by eight
Donald Trump!
Thanks Donald Trump!
Thanks Donald Trump!
Thanks Donald Trump!
Thank you Donald Trump
Hey thanks Donald Trump! hey!
Everybody dead but
A.I. A.I. - you've replaced me
A.I. A.I. - you've replaced me
A.I. A...Oh No!
Hey Joe
Better get updated
If you don't evolve
You'll get left
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