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[Joe
Whoever thought that, taking over the world take
than 3 years
I I didn't shit
Matter of fact it ain't, it ain't been 3 yet
the takeover is coming
I know you hear 'em
It feel '03 yet?
You in that yet?!?!
I just like sayin that
shit just sound good
Jersey!
The king of New
Takeover

You got some wanna shoot 'em on then there's some wanna *scratches*
Some shoot 'em on site *scratches*
Some, some wanna shoot 'em on *scratches* Some
Some wanna 'em on site then there's some wanna shank me
Put him out to dry, you got wanna hang me
Then I 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
All I did for hood I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
And I give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
Him, him, them, son of 'em ain't me
I worked to get here, now that I got here
They want me gone, tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
*gun shots* [Is what you want?!]

Some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna me
Put him out to dry, you got some hang me
I pissed 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
All I did for this hood I THOUGHT niggaz would me
And I give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
Him, him, them, son none of 'em me
I worked to get here, now that I got here
They me gone, they tryna treat 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 let the hawk show
Any block, I double-park, get out and slow
And niggaz like listenin to bullshit, its obvious
Tyra got a talk show
Left the Sidekick home, the old school pager
I wanna believe no such thing as a hater
Do for somebody, they expect something in return
Now no such thing as a favor
as I stop smoking, blunts come out in flavors
I think of New Orleans when I step out in (talk to 'em)
Some dudes starving, their just keep touchin
My nicknamed me Chicago, I keep brushing
E'ry artist ain't national
Rappers to be dicks that really vaginal
E'ry Capo out there seeing capital
And everybody's rationale ain't rational (oh!)
So I'm toting the 5
I rep Willy's and Jers, I need to be on Ocean Drive
See the tee wit my cig lit
I'm Larry Brown, New York is fucked up so they me to fix shit
beef come I'm never tryna find me a biscuit
Late night I'm never tryna me a quick trick
Call me I'll you how stupid a bitch get
I know they every move, see me on that kid
wanna bring harm to you
Front they really got a bond with you
Like 'member I went to the prom you (nah!)
dude got not choice but to bong at you
Mans ain't gorilla, so better have King with you
bitch see the lypo 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 heard part of your
all wack, how you start to get gassed
And this rap shit is reality TV
It's totally different what it's marketed as
Know the game's fucked up, no I call it quits
Can't knock me down, and I won't and trip
I gotta milk this shit for all it gives
No chain on but 10
So naw fam, wanna talk or just chit-chat
Fell liftin the pound just from the kick 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 phone sex shit we be
Aight, take me from the tippity