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Joe Blow
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We go through that type of thing every day
We don't park the red seat when we walk through
The hood without getting, without getting shot
You know what I mean?
We don't turn water to wine
But we turn motherfucking dope, dope fiends and dope
Heads into profit-able, profit-able citizens into society
You know what I mean?
We don't do, we don't, you know, we
Turn money, we turn words into money
You know what I mean?
What, what greater can there be?
Ay, mama said I wouldn't be shit because my daddy wasn't
Shit, I'm a shooter, if I'm shot I knew I had it coming
If the sucker ain't outside, I'ma clap his youngin'
Man, they ain't never gave me shit and I ain't ask for nothing
So now I made it on my own, now I tax you suckers
When we slide, you better ride 'cause I ain't gon' ask who coming
Stitch lips to the piggies if they ask you something
Shit, I'm even holding gas while my gas is pumping
Always first to hit the block and I'm the last one from it
You gotta smash where I'm from or you won't last with money
All that fufu gon' get your ass lashed for nothing
And I'm supplying each of the youngins with some cash and buckets
Year round, it's funk season, shit don't ever die
Just last week, we shot it out more than seven times
All these niggas say they in it but don't ever slide
Any nigga say that he was with me then he hella lying
I believe God blesses those that hustle
Those that use they mind and those that overall are righteous
I believe that your karma, everything
That you do bad comes back to you
So anything that I'm doing that's bad, I'ma have to suffer for it
But in my heart, I think what I'm doing is right
You know what I mean?
So I feel like I'm going to Heaven
You know what I mean?
And I think Heaven is just when you
Sleep, you sleep with a good conscience
You know, at night
And Hell is when you sleep with lack of
You know, fuck that
I'm getting rich like the fact is
Baby K on the shoelace 'round my fat neck
Two things I hate is a snake and a fag bitch
Sucker nigga thought he had me lacking but I had stick
I don't brag shit but shit you see this gold on me
I still would tell a bitch I'm broke and let me hold forty
I told homie, you's a bitch before you told on me
Call my four-four Pinocchio because the nose on it
When I'm flocking, I'ma aim above the nose only
My brother would've been alive if niggas froze on him
I should've listened, niggas bitches like my bro told me
We ever bump heads in traffic, I'ma throw forty
From a semi-automatic, shot is automatic
Used to say that we was with the shit now we just call it active
Shit, I'll sacrifice my life to make my daughter happy
I never wondered if I'd die until my daughter asked me
You can ask me if you ain't been on the streets lately
You know what I mean?
What, what Heaven is, damn, look
You sitting up here in this bitch, I mean, this Heaven for the moment
You know what I mean?
Hell is jail, I've seen that one
Trust me, this is, this is real
And all that other shit is to control you
If the churches took half the money that they was making
And gave it back to the community, we'd be alright
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