Lyrics:
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
this bitch and this niggas singin
Comin through just like hell, the bells are ringin
Big Moe wreck one more, so we can hit the store
Cause it be goin
We're supposed to start work down on the river today.
And for Joe and me, it's some pretty good pay.
Now, I was countin' on him
To be at the dock
they seen the glitch
No, no, no
Face it, I got it covered
Prevail, they say the sail was a threat to Hell
The gravitational stitch cause some niggas seem
an pass-a-round (Yea yea)
Lah Joe V, Lah Joe V, he got the goods for when the pain come (Yea yea)
My ruga my Brodie, he'll shoot you down if you playing dumb (Woah
Joe's passing by
Sometime the cabin's gloomy and the table bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
Troubles fly away and life is easy go
is the deadly decision I keep choosing
been like a battle out of hell
for every nigga sitting up in a cell
keep it funky till we all out jail
all, but I made it back
Got a hundred million things all on my mind
Every damn thing, new day, new fight
Always runnin' in and out my life
Hell no
where you flagged him down
There was a bus load of kids, comin' from town
And they were right in the middle, when Big Joe topped the hill
It could have
to show how miserable life is
You know my moms and pops Joe they brought me up righteous
But temptations why my life's like this
Smile and reminiscing
I can
Become the best I can
I took on everything in my life head on
Even if it's fights
My fuse was easy to light
And I was literally a stick
they seen the glitch
No, no, no
Face it, I got it covered
Prevail, they say the sail was a threat to Hell
The gravitational stitch cause some niggas seem
it wrong but still it ended right
My buddy walked her home and got a kiss and held her tight
So you can bet he'll be at Papa Joe's tomorrow night
Big Joe topped the hill
It could have been slaughter, but he turned his wheel.
Well, Joe lost control, went into a skid A
nd gave his life to save
Little Joe the wrangler he'll wrangle never more
His days with the remuda they're all done
It was long about last April he rode into our camp
Just
He said women were made to love, money is made to spend
Life is something buddy , you will never live again
Oh I've got to admit it, Joe sure knows
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
school out
First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats
Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize
Eyes never lies, these guys tell me
like the old
Madam La Rue pinball, a serious semi truck
Until almost mysteriously, well it was the
Lights of a truck stop that rolled into sight
Joe
I can
Become the best I can
I took on everything in my life head on
Even if it's fights
My fuse was easy to light
And I was literally a stick
don't play my music on mtv
play it on the radio
we are the street kings and we don't care
yeah we really don't wanna know
i'm joe fabulous
life is
We were four Teens, that agreed were the same
Yas, Boris, Bettina, and our Joe to name
If it wasn't for you three would've truly went insane
it yourself
I'm done with this shit ya getting the belt
it's time to go Joe I'll see you in Hell
You just killed him what the fuck did you do
then
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