Lyrics:
NASCAR got em chantin', ayy, "Let's go Brandon"
Some don't understand it, who really commandin'?
Left Kabul abandoned, how dare he do it Dannon
He don't
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
there's nothin but crime
So you best to watch your behind
Joe Tex was the biggest hombre from the projects
Had all the work locked down, so he
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
If you don't like the news then press eject
Baby Davis getting older can't take a rain check
It's time to let'em know what we expect
Stop building
If you don't like the news then press eject
Bette Davis getting older, can't take a rain check
It's time to let 'em know what we expect
Stop
your hands side to side
Hip hop y'all just throw your hands up high
Let's rock y'all
Because a Kid Rock party don't stop y'all
I'm Joe C bitch let me
pull your card.
Now b & joe don't give a fuck no more, he cant even love no more.
He took 40 g's up out his stack, & set kill tim & his crew.
Now
seaching for something to do
But the baby starts fussing, and I see his face
And you know he's the picture of you
Our future lies in your hands, Joe (In
him to the toy store, let him look around
"One toy", he said
"Whichever you want"
Joe did not want video games
He did not want Legos or modeling clay
Let me tell you all a story bout the hectic night
Despite the horror story, it's an epic sight
Guts over glory, Joe survived the night
Colt forty
growing my profits
They raised by the dozen
All of that flexing I know they be bluffing, but
What's gonna happen when they show they cards
No hands like
bitches ya know? (Mm, hmm)
So uh I mean, I LOOOVE me some Cali pussy
Aight nigga you don't know nothin'
'bout Cali pussy though (yeah yeah)
You couldn't
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
And you know, you don't want to get your ass WHIPPED
Party over here, another in the hospital
Lincoln, Memorial, notice that's how I sent you, hah
I
(Baby don't) go (baby don't) {y'all know what this is}
[Fabolous]
Now I'm better than your ex, gon' be better than your next
Baby Screwed Up so you
white hoes just giggle and laugh
And I'm telling Joe I don't
Do business like that
Put them hoes out the room and tell your man
To go sit in the back with
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
I don't know
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
Feelin so cold
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by
smart
Play for keeps
And the art
Play yo part
(MOMMA)
Momma said whatever you do
Don't play with her heart
But
Look you learn by living
Me with these
tell
She left my heart under the sea
I caught love fever, hundred degrees
Wouldn't let me lips, something in my teeth?
I'm like 'girl you must want
down your bumbleclot dreadlocks!
Ayo Joe! We suffocating with the headlock
Let's fly the kite to his Ma
You leave the key inside the breadbox
I
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
just the way I like!
One's real ghetto, don't give a reason
She knows I'm not her man, she don't riff bout cheating
Joey only go to her crib
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