! Is that he swimmin to Joe? Every weekend if the car comes I quit with the Boss. And you know Shit hard , when it's Swizzy and Joe 88 nigga yeah , cuz
money, money, you got nothin' from me And if you get caught, nigga, don?t mention Joe I keep hearin' that Crack's the truth Real niggas is screamin', ?Joe
't talk to them boys, bring up my past Don't tell 'em 'bout the Macks that I stash in the grass And that ten mill' Terror Squad start up cash I'm a law
that I'm, not a stink brat Run havin fun my son, just where the ink's at Up on the top I pop and drop, you feel So low you go for Joe you know, what
55 Water Street Top official always seein' Chemical Bank, Wells Fargo Bank of America with my fine secretary Erykah Me and Al Sharpton was talkin' about real estate in Compton With a loan from General Mills
me make ya plane, since dane to danes I made it rain Now in the strip club the Benjies turn to paper planes I'm lilla, you Andre Miller, got a basic
that nigga though (fuck that nigga) Fuck that nigga yo But I can't forget about him 'cause he taught me everything I know Oh no Joe, walkin down the
"I never died" says he "The copper bosses killed you, Joe" "They shot you Joe" says I "Takes more than guns to kill a man" Says Joe "I didn't die" Says Joe
family proud make 'em say ow, make 'em say oh the hoes that tell me yes, the same ones that tell ya no whoa, i ain't just an average joe, way above
city always showing love an over dose and drugs having people throwing up they say what up when i drop in i am just chilling back in my seat Joe Swanson
Allan Coe MAMA TAUGHT US HOW TO SING IN HARMONY GRANDMA USED TO STOMP HER FOOT AND SLAP HER KNEE I CAN STILL HEAR DADDY SING DOWN BY THE OLD MILL STREAM
bowties. [fat joe] suprised [ja rule] why [both] ooooo weeee [ja rule] loki [fat joe] coca [ja rule] the game is [fat joe] ova [ja rule] niggas get ya swagger [fat joe
and my peoples was 'gon bubble Came out the gate on some Flow Joe shit Fat nigga with the shotty was the logo kid! [Chorus: Fat Joe] Said my niggaz
toms Our Psalms are sing along songs And this whole town is like this And now we all haul ashes Work at the mill until you die Work at the mill and
with t.i.p., the king of the south Boys know I'm paid in full, so they clocking my dollas Me, poppy, joe and fox all riding impalas I'm breaking bread
a pimp watch a hoe, I watch the grams go Watch the pussy grow, straight cash flow im a hundred time bigger than Preme in his prime 100 mill in my account
RAMBLIN' ROSE (Noel Sherman - Joe Sherman) « © '62 Sneco Music » Ramblin' rose ramblin' rose why you ramble heaven knows Wild and wind
Packin' heat, stickin' up weed stores and more Collectin' interest off of extortions to settle my score It gets deeper when things get real I'm down to stickin' out west bank for my mill