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Got the e double, there

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Nineteen ninety-three,
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[joe
we go, joe sinistr representin from the joint

Verse erick sermon

Yo yo, I pause for the
I seen niggaz heads busted, someone the gauze
This rhyme may the skull to a point
And crash the membrane, so you should a joint
there I go and now it's showtime without
Kiki shepherd, now the bitch feels
the memo, remember you listened to my demo;
Yeah the one about the fuckin
Rewind because I'm pushed for right now
What where when how, my sound's out there moscow
I hear nuttin but the music, raw
No mass or illusion
Blink blink, blink so you sayin? I'm not playin
Hey man, yo I you playin
So don't be conspicous, cause you can't get with
scientifical, far from typical
My rap style, is
It make you wanna be like the e double, and not mike
Yo, my acoustics, swing!
Deranged, when I rock the mic I feel
Now back to our program, batman, bang bang
from the gat-man
Let me quit it, I feel I have shitted
And got mad niggaz
Joe follows
So y'all get my dick, until

joe sinistr

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

Verse joe sinistr

And while niggaz still virgins, I rips it ill
As erick sermon's, we's the ones the method slurrin
So joe sinistr came through the armed recruit to crews
My six will fix another one
Foreal, let's they hats back for deal slow
And we'll catch clown, with they pants down low
The screwball better work a rupaul and fast
Or we'll be in the cornfield, your bitch ass
And timb's through bad bad odor but it is home
Wild flex and more sex than mad
So take it easy ? just to mash a mine's the cheesiest
And I'm sworn to keep their eyes on more cbs
I make the funk turn to a process
I mob just any nigga, I care who he
I still get doughs, takin off bitches
And with erick, a champ merit cause I flip foes
See screws loose, I repeat, beetlejuice, beetlejuice
But stop there goes the third time the cock-a-roach
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 burnin rubber
The black brother, low key so call me undercover
The from the boonies
I love muhammad ali, so gerry cooney
Oops, can't forget, a roof from one nation
crowd participation
Shit, I'm so upset, I feel like snappin neck
But i'ma and let joe get wreck

My recipe put pepsi on diet's, uh-huh
The dog as I come low to piss on hydrants
And at half moons and white owls and mad tunes
Live quite fowl, lifestyles in bitches bathrooms
I crack granite, and pack a mass it's so weird
My is more fear-ed than black planets
And I your shit, suck my dick for explicit
I let at your name, pay rent in your brain
And I gets wicked,
And keeps a full in case the bullets get evicted
And now to twirl up the fat nigga, psychiatric
I devour and galactus
I gets mean troop, christine around the block
At sixteen, spittin the pea soup
And cock nines, when got slime, the only men
Puffin nick nick nick's- -elodeon
joe no diss cause the funk mist flow
Make a mess like aunt tess when she leaped off the flo'
So straighten it out if your
'fore they draw around the body