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seven deep in the jeep with the camel top,
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head
vile man shout out to j cole
But this is lyrical joe
Shovels At work Chaley it’s time to burry talks
And It all balls down to holes like golf
They
and took him by the hands
cnd she said,
Joe, I know that you can't see But heaven's placed a child in me
She cried and told him everything cnd that young
was nothing more to pack
He'll travel light to heaven
I'm not sure they'll let him in
But if they send him off to hell
at least it's somewhere
he has
The Angels fly on by
Looking for Heaven in the sky
Dry them tears from my eyes
Praying for answers asking the Lord why...
I'm praying for answers
Well let me tell you, bout a cat called Joe
When he was still around, Every night he would go
Down by the grave, where his true love did lay
He would
Show hypnotic
Joe Exotic
Go robotic
Into the new world
The new world
Red the rummage
Crate by tonnage
Infected arrival of cruise ships
Welcome to the end
Hoes say I'm heaven-sent
Cause I'm so high
Yeah
I been smoking on my evidence
More than merely evident
When I roll by
Baby you can smell me a mile
and throw the Funkytown sign
I'm on that other level, a coffin and a shovel
?Fly? down to put yo ass, before you meet the Devil, the metal
Penalties I pay by
a beauty queen
With the devils intentions
A beauty queen
Brought up from the heavens
Or hells
Only time can tell
Your my beauty queen
You can find me
As above so below I feel like heaven sent
Every tool to lead a nation I'm so immaculate
Walk by faith not by sight but manna still relevant
Look
a fuck about looking tough
Or rough
Im anonymous
A vigilant antichrist rebel
Anticop, shot by the fucking devil
Heaven or hell? Im on another level
the Zoe's
I'm spitting on the flow
By Sean and Joe
Shout out to doc always had the vision
Stood 10 toes and stuck with mission
Always on the grind
Now
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
Yeah, yeah
HitREC●rd Joe
Ah!
Not one to jump the gun just for fun
But we livin' in the era where the people on the run
From the young
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
Heavyweight
Like the OGs said I'ma have to regulate, Heavyweight
Smoking with the Heavyweights
We can go on, and on, and on as time flies on by
To see him walking by
He might not catch your eye - here's why
Not quite heaven-sent
Kinda Clark Kent - yeah, that's it
He's got the profile
heaven hours
Before the doctors know you're sick
May your listeners keep their interest
Until your story ends
May you be someone who's trusted
By your
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