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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
em up

[joe
we go, joe sinistr representin from the joint

Verse one: sermon

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

Chorus: joe

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

Verse two: joe

And while niggaz still arrested virgins, I it ill
As erick sermon's, we's the ones usin the slurrin
So joe sinistr through the armed recruit to blank crews
My six will fix one greedy
Foreal, let's peel hats back for deal slow
And we'll catch clown, with pants down real low
The screwball better work a and switch fast
Or be in the cornfield, killin your bitch ass
And timb's roam through bad bad odor but it is
Wild flex and 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 funk doobie to a process
I mob just any nigga, I don't who he
I get doughs, takin off bitches girbauds
And lamp with erick, a champ merit I flip foes
See these screws loose, I repeat, beetlejuice,
But stop there goes the third time with the
And I get more than vic tayback
So kids, here come the second big

1/2

Verse three: sermon, joe sinistr

*tire squeeling sound* I return burnin
The black african brother, low key so call me
The funkster from the
I love ali, so fuck gerry cooney
Oops, forget, under a roof from one nation
*rrraow* participation
Shit, I'm so upset, I feel snappin niggaz neck
But chill and let joe get wreck

My secret put pepsi on diet's, uh-huh
The funk dog as I low to piss on hydrants
And howl at half moons and white owls and mad
Live quite fowl, leavin lifestyles in bathrooms
I crack granite, and pack a mass it's so weird
My style is more than black planets
And I fuck your shit, suck my for explicit
I let clips at your name, pay rent in 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, seek
I devour worlds and
I gets mean troop, grabbin christine around the
At sixteen, the green pea soup
And cock nines, niggaz got slime, the only men
nick nick nick's- with -elodeon
It's joe no cause the funk mist flow
a mess like aunt tess when she leaped off the sixth flo'
So straighten it out if your
'fore they chalk around the body