Lyrics:
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I, I've been on my toes I'm like Michael Jackson and
I don't want nobody talking crazy on my name
Beat a body if a body wanna be in my lane
Can
right
[Chorus]
Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest that you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never been seen
Once I got you, I'm gonna
I'm a soul taker, fuck the law makers
'Cause I'm a case catcher, my lawyer get big extra
Yeah, I'm a ho snatcher, but if that ho ratchet
I'ma Joe
[Fat Joe]
Yeah don't get it fucked up
This shit is realer than you think
Goin out to all them niggaz gettin cream
Drivin them
I'm the man, I'm the man... all year, All year
I'm the man, I'm the man... even
While your man here
Heard to be the man you gotta beat
The man ohh
I'm the man, I'm the man... all year, All year
I'm the man, I'm the man... even
While your man here
Heard to be the man you gotta beat
The man ohh
I don't wanna hear it
No, let this be a lesson
Close your mouth and go into your room like I suggested
I'm a get real Joe Jackson in a second
Talking BIG boy you ready to die
They be foul where I'm from
You can tell by the look in they eyes
Waiting on you in your crib but they ain't hollerin
we'll go tic for tac
If I catch a play with my sideline i'm toe tapping
So what's happening
Strike something, make her sing like joe jackson or cassius
of Cochise
By Joe Jackson
Should've hired a private eye but they're taxing
Would've gave my friends a try but they're not assassins
No casket but want
father the man
Oh brother please do not bother this year I'm spending ten bands
On gasoline at the pump
My pockets bleed at the bump
Joe Biden's d gone get
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
I just took a test, it's soundin' like my shit go stupid, lil' bitch
I got like ten percent more left on my to-do list
I rolled by with my old car,
(after the song ends)
This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... As you can see, MUSIC can get you
pretty fucked up...Take a tip from Joe, do like he did,
chase after me
20-20 still can't see the peak, ascending casually
Michael Jackson, man I swear it ain't nobody bad as me
Drop top, gold wrist watch
the man
God by my side when I move
I'm Da Man
God in my style that’s my juice
I'm Da Man
Jesus saved my life ooh ooh ooh
I'm Da Man
Now I’m living right
sellin' ya pride
You motherfuckers need to know that
[Chorus]
Hey Joe
We gon' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga
I'm a guerilla
And I was like, "Man, that shit tight," you know what I'm sayin'? What I'ma tell him?
I was on the train, man, you know
So after that I went back home
Africa, King Kong gorilla
Michael Joe Jackson used to call me Thriller
All my enemies swear I'm Attila
Vietnam vet, burn down your villa
Captain Crunch
Trappin at night man, it might get dangerous
But I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fangaz
I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fangaz
the cream of Deadwood City comes to dine
And I'm glad to say he's a very goof friend of mine
Hi Joe, say, where d'ya get them fancy clothes?
I know, off
Did you eat
So what's your plan for valentines day
Ah, I think more fools, yeah more fools
Haa
Deviyon aur sajjano
I'm back again
This is the version
I want a go I'm a free man here.
I'm an American boy.
Drive me a chevy ain't got no Peugeot.
My older brother was a gi-joe.
Red white and blue
Oh you Bad girl
You Michael Jackson
Or Billie jean I never had one
I'm in my bag son
But this my last one
Oh you Bad girl
You Michael Jackson
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