Lyrics Joe Jackson - Marco Polo, A-F-R-O

Joe Jackson

Grimy, slimy writing
Pen, grab, stab with pen, pen striking
Neck slicing, dead Viking, hitchhiker
Remains of your brains’ll look like eggs frying
You can’t call escape, not today
Shots shake, pop you at your grandma’s wake
Shocked state, hospital bed bled then ovulation
Give a nigga impossible surgery operation
Search the house, spread word, word of mouth
The flesh eating virus began with defected mouse
The death reachin' to less amount
Desire to find a needing to wreck the town
Realistic depiction of older at shore
Heated confliction and skin disfiguring soldiers at war, Glock force
Rock not shot Glock toward a stranger
Murder my teacher with a chalkboard eraser
I ain’t never been so faded in my life
I ain’t never been so hated in my life
Hah, fucking onion-head bastards, yup
I ain’t never been so hated in my life
I ain’t never been so faded in my life
Ah, heart race, bitch nigga
Shut the fuck up
All Flows Reach Out
Cargo box go more trees out
Pop four shots or drop your knees down
Got more rock, four bars, y’all fiend now
Ha, Allahu Akbar, song brew tall dude, all you ask for
Gun fuser, slug, drug abuser, love refuser
Chump shooter, blood reducer, drum user, ton lungs of Buddha
Nigga turned into winner and didn’t fuck with the loser
Silent hills, violent chills, mind real fine, still
Rhyme skill, body find behind the hills
A knife wield, a wifey’s killed, the night is still
The rhyme is ill, alive in the minefield
Gun
is costly, I play mental hockey
I ain’t never been so faded in my life
I ain’t never been so hated in my life
Hah, metal
I ain’t never been so hated in my life
I ain’t never been so faded in my life
Aha, barbarian walls