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em up

[joe
em up, ha ha
Got the e double, there

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Jmj combined grand.. royal..
ninety-three, ninety-four
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[joe
Here we go, joe representin from the joint

Verse one: erick

Yo yo, I for the cause
I seen niggaz busted, someone pass the gauze
This rhyme may affect the skull to a
And the membrane, so you should spark a joint
*inhale* there I go and now it's showtime
Kiki shepherd, now the bitch neglected
Check the memo, remember you to my demo;
Yeah the one about the fuckin
because I'm pushed for time right now
What where when how, my out there like moscow
I hear nuttin but the music, raw
No confusion or illusion
Blink blink, so what you sayin? I'm not playin
Hey man, yo I you playin
So don't be conspicous, cause you get with this
Hardcore scientifical, far typical
My rap style, is
It make you wanna be like the e double, and not like
Yo, my acoustics, swing!
Deranged, when I rock the mic I strange
Now back to our program, fuck batman, bang
Sound the gat-man
Let me quit it, cause I I have shitted
And got mad widdit
Joe follows
So get my dick, until tomorrow

Chorus: joe

It's the payback, payback part ii
Yeah, it's the second payback, the payback ii
Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the payback, the payback part ii
Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, part ii
part ii, uhh

Verse joe sinistr

And while still arrested virgins, I rips it ill
As erick sermon's, we's the usin the method slurrin
So joe sinistr came through the recruit to blank crews
My six will fix another one
Foreal, let's peel hats back for deal slow
And we'll catch clown, with they pants real low
The screwball better work a and switch fast
Or we'll be in the cornfield, your bitch ass
And timb's through bad bad odor but it is home
flex and more sex than mad cobra
So take it ? just to mash a kraut? mine's the cheesiest
And I'm sworn to their eyes on more than cbs
I make the doobie turn to a process
I mob any nigga, I don't care who he
I get doughs, takin off bitches girbauds
And with erick, a champ merit cause I flip foes
See these screws loose, I repeat, beetlejuice,
But stop goes the third time with the cock-a-roach
And I get more flows than vic
So kids, here come the second big

1/2

Verse three: erick sermon, joe

*tire squeeling sound* I burnin rubber
The black brother, low key so call me undercover
The funkster from the
I love muhammad ali, so gerry cooney
Oops, can't forget, under a from one nation
crowd participation
Shit, I'm so upset, I feel like snappin neck
But i'ma and let joe get wreck

My secret put pepsi on diet's, uh-huh
The funk dog as I come low to piss on
And howl at moons and white owls and mad tunes
Live quite fowl, leavin in bitches bathrooms
I crack granite, and a mass transit it's so weird
My style is more fear-ed than planets
And I fuck your shit, suck my dick for
I let clips at name, pay rent in your brain
And I wicked, wick-wick-wicked
And keeps a full clip in case the bullets get
And now to twirl up the fat nigga, psychiatric
I devour worlds and
I gets mean troop, grabbin christine the block
At sixteen, spittin the green pea
And nines, when niggaz got slime, the only men
Puffin nick nick nick's- -elodeon
It's joe no diss cause the mist flow
Make a mess like aunt when she leaped off the sixth flo'
So it out if your knock-kneed
'fore draw chalk around the body