Lyrics:
Blue Monday morning at the factory gate
Almost time to clock in
The boys were bettin'
That Joe wouldn't show
Cause they had seen him over
[Fat Joe]
Coca! Krills!
{A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist}
Uh hun, uh hun, shit,
My mind playin tricks, my mind playin tricks...
Uh! I don't give a fuck,
[Intro: Joe Budden + (Fat Joe)]
Okay Slay, you called in the right niggaz man
Yeah, JUMP OFF! (Yeah uhh, KaySlay)
Joey Crack, I see you out there
This child needs its father
Come back home, Joe (Come back, ooh)
This child needs its father
Come back home
We both need you, Joe (Come back
(Murray Head)
Say it ain't so, Joe please
Say it ain't so
That's not what I want to hear Joe and I've got a right to know.
Say it ain't so,
Did you ever see the Devil Uncle Joe, Uncle Joe Did you ever see the Devil Uncle Joe
Did you ever see the Devil Uncle Joe, Uncle Joe Don't mind
Kennen sie Jogging Joe mit dem gelben Sporttrikot
Jeden Morgen können sie ihn seh'n
Früh um sechs übt er schon für den nächsten Marathon
Pausenlos
s'appela "Battling Joe"
Battling Joe, c'était un peu démesuré
Pour un gosse aux épaules étroites
Mais qui avait une méchante droite
Battling Joe, il gagna
Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go
Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go
You got to realize this is the wind-up
Ho, jump down, spin around; let's have a party
Look who's back: Stay Away Joe
Choctaw, Chickasaw, gonna drink me hearty
Welcome back, Stay Away
Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go
Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go
You got to realize this is the wind-up
tell ya furthermore
I 'aven't 'ad a decent meal since Nineteen-Forty-Four
Eat your minestrone, Joe
That's all you ever say
Eat your macaroni, Joe
Ev'ry
Hey Joe
Where'd you find that pretty girly
wher'd you get that jolly dolly
How'd you make me wish that dish was mine
Hey joe
She's got skin
She's leavin'
And folks are feelin' so low
They're grievin'
And they're consolin' poor Joe
Gonna miss her song, oh Lord
Gonna miss her smile
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
De sportwagens raasden voorbij
De snelste van allen was hij
Een botsing bracht hem van de baan
Juist toen hij 't record wilde slaan
Arme Joe
Arme
Sleepy Joe
Sleepy Joe
Rise and shine, sleepy Joe
Now's the time, don't you know
To get into a new kind of dream
You've been living alone
With
Hey Joe,
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand.
Hey Joe,
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand.
I'm goin down to shot my ol' lady,
wodeE
Joe yagye aboso
Meye fly menni size
Joe yagye aboso
Ose yentumi yaye atra
Joe yagye aboso
WompE masEm dea wapra
Joe yagye aboso
Se wodeE o
che lo rifarei
Alla fine un'altra vita ricomincerei
Senza playback
Solo per te come Joe Black Joe Black
Ehi
Chiuso fuori casa di lei
Sul gradino la
Flaming Joe Flaming Joe
How far can you go
Can you push yourself further than before
When Kill Cliff comes around
They bring a new Ignite flavor
Bobby Joe, bobby bobby bobby sloppy joe
Joe sloppy like bobby bobby bobby joe
Bobby Joe bobby bobby bo boppity bo
Joey joey joe joeity boppity joe
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
Yeah, joe
Yeah, six, uh, yeah
Been at this shit for a year, these niggas still can't see me
I post on their block, that shit get spin, 'til it get
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