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em up, ha ha
Got the e double, right

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

Verse one: erick

Yo yo, I pause for the
I seen niggaz heads busted, someone pass the
This may affect the skull to a point
And crash the membrane, so you should spark a
there I go and now it's showtime without
Kiki shepherd, now the feels neglected
Check the memo, remember you to my demo;
the one about the fuckin limo?
Rewind because I'm pushed for time now
What when how, my sound's out there like moscow
I nuttin but the music, raw fusion
No confusion or illusion
Blink blink, blink so what you I'm not playin
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 be like the e double, and not like mike
Yo, my acoustics, swing!
Deranged, when I 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 shitted
And got mad niggaz
Joe sinistr
So y'all get my dick, until

Chorus: joe

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

two: joe sinistr

And while niggaz still virgins, I rips it ill
As sermon's, we's the ones usin the method slurrin
So joe sinistr came through the armed recruit to crews
My six will fix one greedy
Foreal, let's peel they hats back for deal
And we'll catch clown, they pants down real low
The screwball work a rupaul and switch fast
Or we'll be in the cornfield, killin bitch ass
And timb's roam through bad bad but it is home
Wild flex and more sex mad cobra
So take it easy ? just to mash a kraut? mine's the
And I'm sworn to keep eyes on more than cbs
I make the funk doobie to a process
I mob just any nigga, I don't who he
I still get doughs, takin off bitches
And lamp with erick, a merit cause 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, come the second big payback

1/2

Verse three: sermon, joe sinistr

*tire squeeling sound* I burnin rubber
The african brother, low key so call me undercover
The from the boonies
I love muhammad ali, so gerry cooney
Oops, can't forget, under a roof from one
crowd participation
Shit, I'm so upset, I feel like snappin niggaz
But chill and let joe get wreck

My secret recipe put on diet's, uh-huh
The funk dog as I come low to on hydrants
And howl at half moons and white and mad tunes
Live quite fowl, leavin lifestyles in bitches
I crack granite, and pack a mass it's so weird
My style is more fear-ed than black
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 clip in case the get evicted
And now to up the fat nigga, seek psychiatric
I worlds and galactus
I mean troop, grabbin christine around the block
At sixteen, spittin the pea soup
And cock nines, when niggaz got slime, the men
Puffin nick nick with -elodeon
It's joe no cause the funk mist flow
Make a like aunt tess when she leaped off the sixth flo'
So it out if your knock-kneed
'fore they draw around the body