drizzle Mr. Potato Head, you know them things can't miss you The Average Joe, with an average flow Me and Meth bringing back New York, n**** I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing
the ave another brother is killed For living way too real Well I'm chilling and I'm willing like a villian I be killing Coke is it but tonight I got the feeling Cause
timbaland tramplum, den we pull da cats in dem, lean bak 'cause i aint eva wry, see im foreva glory, smakin up any chick in mah territory [Chorus: Fat Joe
was a murder last night and the shit didn't really sit right with me So I had to tell a story Ohhhhhhhhh baby! Blood on the walls, {?} [Joe Budden] America
John Doe's and Jacks, Joe's and Mary Mack's I guess Babylon wasn't made for blacks now was it Well, it doesn't really matter does it 'Cause it be dependin
than they think Fuck around and get them clothes rentin' Many believe Fat Joe will be the cause of Armageddon You gotta flow Joe, all these niggaz know
milli or two. Gotta kick off your shoes, Okay leta??s take a cruise, Herea??s my captain now relax, Let him do what he do. Okay who rolling spinach? a??Cause
bars tightly cause I'm slightly off my rocker--But to you I may appear to be your average joe But little do you know that even joe got problems that
than the average dude So it took a nigga just a little longer to see They tried to warn me, fought with my girl erry night about you sh*t only hurts 'cause
picked up a shank I to tell the crazy bitch to put the knife down Crying I shadow on her face Filthy Feel me if you kill you It's gonna kill me Really
Tampax to show you how a real man acts I ain't embarassed, but I ain't ready for no baby carriage Especially if the date is average and I ain't a savage
your Tampax to show you how a real man acts I ain't embarassed, but I ain't ready for no baby carriage Especially if the date is average and I ain'
? My nigga, you should kill the dream The noise, the boys, the count, everybody When I drop fat styles that ain't your simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi average Joe Simpleton with a average
by Miss USA [Hook (Juvenile)] How can I make a million? Without tha feds investigating my building I know niggas gone try me, I'ma have to kill them
Hand me one of them thangs killed John Wayne D.E.A. back in this bitch Fuck around with this nigga Bosko, he stay mobbin' Shall we spit some saliva? Spit
up} [that was real, that's real How you make me feel sugar, God damn!] {you got to fix yourself} [you know everything is everything] {'cause there's
you dealin with a monster mastermind of rap and crime ill blast your mind im so sick but no need to call a doctor cause you will find ill kill for this
' ??? But I'm calling your bluff, trick, I thought you knew, Everyone still can't touch... This. It's better than average, bro. I'm not the average Joe, With the average
