conscience told me, baby The best things in life are free My heart is locked Baby, you hold the key I am here After I'm so wrong I am here Finally back, finally back
conscience told me, baby, the best things in life are free My heart is locked, baby, you hold the key I am here After I'm so wrong I am here Finally back, finally back
Tradução: Joe. Por fin de vuelta.
travel half the globe to kiss a broad Kiddin', ma? Scratch backs, bringin' out them kitten paws And pull a bottle out that cabinet while that kitchen's warm Back
: (feat. DJ Khaled, T.I, Rick Ross, Fat Joe, Baby & Lil Wayne) DJ Khaled! Konvict Music We the best! We takin' over! Listen! I started in Atlanta then
didn't come from the Middle East Like those other holy men No, God's favorite prophet was All-American I'm gonna take you back to Biblical times: 1823. An American man named Joe
attack this (Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah (Nicky Bond) Jimmy Cagney type shit, Nicky Santoro All my little short niggaz Joe Pesci and all that shit
canavaugh And my dimes disappear like magic wands I sell 'em, 'til the crack of dawn and destroy every track I'm on Plus I have a clam packed in the back
Armenian, Iranian, Tasmanian No Its Dave Raymon And Oh, Ho So Sorry Yo So Sorry Wo But That Was A Long Time Ago When I Was Just Joe Shmoe Rappin In Joe
my own. And thank you Ludwig Van (background: a snatch of the Fifth Symphony) For the flight of fancy you sent me on. Thank Mrs. Verdi, for Joe and a
to drop my crew off (but i'll be back) now I'm alone and ontop of it all, looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind) I
Ya nasty little pipe-smoking sac-chasing ho And that was that A little smooth talking she was on her back And I'm finally sticking Dump ya, and I'm eating
: (feat. Joe & 98 Degrees) (Mariah) I would give up everything Before I'd separate myself from you After so much suffering I've finally found a man
up, shake 'em Roll 'em in a circle of homies and watch me break 'em with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven Seven even back do' Lil' Joe Picked up
up, shake 'em Roll 'em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break 'em with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven Seven even back do' Lil' Joe I picked up
down Just get back up When it knocks you down (Knocks you down) Sometimes love comes around (Love comes around) And it knocks you down Just get back up
