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Joe Rogan
Has stolen
My uncle
He's whisked him away
To a compound in São Paulo

There's bunch of 'em there
Fighting like Adonis and Apollo
A tribe

ago nwere Excuse oo remember help get limit

Your uncles no dey own you,
Your brothers no dey own you uu
Your relations no dey own you uu
Learn how

Nigga, uh, uh, uh
Put a bitch on a bitch and a bitch on a strip
Extra chips with the dip, extra clips for the stick
They my sons, Joe Jackson, come

My dogs wait in the House
Now it's vacant
Were running like Uncle Danny
I grab the sammy
Jump in the lambi head light stuck like bambi
Got a 9 glock

but never in reality
I lost Treal, I lost a part of me, that shit a tragedy
My mama couldn't afford GI Joe, but I ain't no toy sodlier
I could afford my

creator
Anything I do truss me it's major
I Don bang man straight in his face
Make his eyes roll back call me Joe fraizer
Or big Muhammad Ali U know who I

man got fly yesterday, I've been great
And I'm in Cali getting trees for a cheap rate 
It's so peak they're like Oh for Petes sake
And my uncle Tunde

Three-three-zero shit, huh? three-three-zero bitch, huh
Okay, I ain't your average Joe
I don't rock designer clothes

Punch yo nigga in the face
Now

cowboy boots


Now Momma got her tube top and uncle Bucky got his deer
Daddy got new coveralls and a stocking full of beer
My brother got a new Gi Joe

with em' he askin' lord Why me?
Walk em' down to the river he cried me
When I retire I'll always be ballin like Uncle dr… I mean Kyrie
I can see more

damage and you know it's already fucked up as it is
I can't believe uncle turned 45 and he still ain't got no kids
I'm trying to picture how my life would

fucked my fuckin' festy Uncle Jeffery
Now he keeps calling me bawling saying how much he misses you
You think that's the type of gay shit I wanna fucking

Section 8

Rikk Agnew

The Adolescents/Welcome to Reality/All by Myself

1981

through my job till it was time to play.


But then...
I got a letter, from uncle sam,
Report for duty, become a man,
Your god and country is all you

the one o, so you know
I tear the veins out ya ass, like I'm triple fronto

[tek]
I run wit the wildest, plus stylish, cats of way back
Whip whop, big joe

his DJ or any other
Member of your crew, not a thing you can do
Gotta say peace to Infinite Kendu
Showbiz, Fat Joe, (?) and Apache
Nobody can match

Ghetto Song

Bone Crusher

AttenCHUN! [Bonus DVD]

2003

paper
You know they gon' hate so you keep it struggle, player
Gonna hustles, the grown muscles
My uncle told me that these streets touck ya
Amazing,

Section 8

Rikk Agnew

All by Myself

1982

through my job till it was time to play.


But then...
I got a letter, from uncle sam,
Report for duty, become a man,
Your god and country is all you

off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' hungry the tummy rumble
Gotta be more then just another monkey's uncle
So I'ma get dumb this album
And do it like I

And my uncle got popped
The FEDs caught his ass
Coming out of Little Rock
I pack a lil' Glock
A deuce-deuce in my socks
When y'all gon realize
I got

a gun and Awready had some ass
Stealing product from Joe selling the shit in class reflecting back on the past like HA you have to laugh
From picking up

the way
Gotta show my youngins
It's a better way
I don't have time to be fightin ya Case I never knew they told joe
That he had to do damn near 25
Till my

Carpoolin'

SOB X RBE

Gangin

2018

Joe, what are you doing here? 
What are you doing here? 

Bitch!
Get off on who you mad at
Niggas laughin', we is down, now they laughed

no fucking around with Benny and Uncle Al
Griselda, the Butcher coming, nigga

In this game, you take some losses, I was straight, I ate with bosses

divinity
Divided into three
Same people that rape and beat ya teach ya
Rabbit's lay chocolate eggs on Easter
Mormons believe prophet Joe Smith
Say Christ