Lyrics:
though we ain't got hats or badges
We're a union just by sayin' so
And the world will know
What's it gonna take to stop the wagons?
Are we ready?
home and family
And you tell me you aint't got no DVD
I say you tell me you ain't got no DVD
It costs too much to drive your SUV
It takes too long
shit belong to me, two choices, you can get along with me
Or sit your fagot ass right there in dormancy
Wait, all you missing is heels to be Ru Paul
While I change the game
Like Sigel and J, nigga what
I'll never follow I'm a baller, U-Hauler
Prowler on the scene, fog eyes looking mean
DVD's with
then take your hands off
Pass it like Joe Montana champions
Hats off, salute
Now what do you look forward to
The landing or the take off get back
Cause
know from the gate I don't go down, lady
I wanna chick with thick hips that licks her lips
She can be the office type or like to strip
Girl, you get
that's all I need to cook to leave these niggas shook
I run the game I don't play by the book
But you niggas fish and I got the hook
Bitch I just came in
But now she can't
Take it anymore
Blame it on the alcohol
She ready to explore
I looked her in
The eyes and said
You can call me Joe Grine
Just hit me
so you can have shade
So I got my lemonade and I'm sitting in the shade
And I'm waiting for you so I can try to get paid
And you're pulling up in your
I'm not with the gaming
I don't entertain it
She threaten to leave
I told her to go
Don't speak the same language
Need duolingo
You better
Get your bag
know from the gate I don't go down, lady
I wanna chick with thick hips that licks her lips
She can be the office type or like to strip
Girl, you get
drugs
Knowing that ima leave
No I can't stay for long
Playing my song repeat
Now we gon sing along
I be a god a geek
No one wanna prove me wrong
Young
the second time around
the second time around
we tried going back to joe's
that always was our favourite place
long rides baby, by the coast
do you remember
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
yea shit'll never change
That so, worry though, we are the cham-p-ions
Spend a lot of time in Hampt-I-ons, do a lot of beats you can't be on
Damn all
ran by Tay Rayza and BIGHAND-NO
It don't stop we on top like my man Kangol
Hat Jack leave the rap game rap tangled
You rap wack take a nap nap or get
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
screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be
you feel this)
Feel this
Can you feel this?
Can you, can you feel this?
Riding by windows shakin' while I'm passin' by
Gotta big screen TV in
smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
the hat, they (shit) is wack
When you see me coming take ten steps back
I make usage of the pronouns, adjectives, verbs
My granny says "You always had a way
a sweater
Illest on 16 since hustlers drove Jettas
Had the lumber Jack with the hat to match
Been making heat tracks since the cabbage patch
No you
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