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[Joe
Whoever thought that, taking the world would take
than 3 years
I know I shit
Matter of fact it ain't, it ain't 3 years yet
Well the takeover is
I know you hear 'em
It feel like '03
You in mood yet?!?!
I just like that shit
That shit just sound
Jersey!
The of New Jersey
World

You got some shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna *scratches*
Some shoot 'em on site *scratches*
Some, some wanna shoot 'em on *scratches* Some
Some wanna shoot 'em on site there's some wanna shank me
Put him out to dry, you got wanna hang me
Then I pissed 'em off, or some of 'em angry
All I did for this I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
And I give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
Him, him, them, son none of 'em me
I worked hard to get here, now that I got
They me gone, they tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
*gun shots* [Is this you want?!]

Some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some shank me
Put him out to dry, you got wanna hang me
Then I pissed 'em off, or some of 'em angry
All I did for hood I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
And I could give a fuck bout where none of you me
Him, him, them, son none of 'em me
I worked hard to get here, now I got here
They want me gone, they tryna Joe like a Yankee
Mic 1,2
I say what I mean, I mean I say what I feel
Do whatever I to
Got into something you can't
I piss in whatever subway your train of thought run through
I'm by my lonely, so I might let the show
Any block, I double-park, get out and slow
And niggaz like listenin to bullshit, its obvious
Even Tyra got a show
Left the Sidekick home, took the old school
I believe there's no such thing as a hater
Do something for somebody, they expect in return
Now there's no such as a favor
Soon as I smoking, blunts come out in flavors
I think of New Orleans when I out in gators (talk to 'em)
Some dudes starving, their ribs just touchin
My nicknamed me Chicago, I keep brushing
E'ry nationwide artist national
Rappers appear to be dicks that vaginal
E'ry Capo out ain't seeing capital
And everybody's rationale really rational (oh!)
So when I'm the 5
I rep Willy's and Jers, I don't need to be on Ocean
See the tee wit my cig lit
I'm Larry Brown, New York is up so they signed me to fix shit
When beef come I'm never tryna me a biscuit
Late night I'm never tryna find me a trick
Call me I'll tell you how a bitch get
I know every move, see me on that kid shit
They wanna bring to you
Front they really got a bond with you
Like 'member I went to the with you (nah!)
Fuck dude got not but to bong at you
ain't gorilla, so better have King Kong with you
He's bitch see the on him
Caravan ride slow on him, mu'fucker
I might let lil red light glow on him
Hope he walk round wit on him, mu'fucker
Look, pardon you fags, Yea I part of your raps
It's all wack, how you start to get
And this rap shit is reality TV
It's totally different from it's marketed as
Know the game's fucked up, no I can't call it
Can't me down, and I won't fall and trip
I gotta milk this shit for all it gives
No chain on but 10
So naw fam, don't wanna talk or just
Fell down liftin the pound just from the back
Dudes got a problem wit me, just a that
Ask anybody, I'm the one to get at
Get

She so stupid, I'ma get her
some of that good sex shit we be doin
Aight, take me from the mu'fuckin