Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jahphy Joe, artist - Random Axe. Album song Random Axe, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.06.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Jahphy Joe |
| YO, Oscar Madison rap, you sloppy flow |
| Rose petals on every step, I’m Japhy Joe |
| No signals to the connect when I cop my blow |
| Big bills strictly so a nigga cop and go |
| Fuck outta here, Ruck |
| Tough outer wear |
| Ralph Lauren and a gun, the one that the shottas wear |
| I’m a street dude, I fuck with the best goons |
| Eat berries off the trees and fix they own flesh wounds |
| Happily married, I don’t chase no bitch |
| You can die in the street, beat. |
| Ramo chased Spit |
| The clip hold ten but a nigga just flamed seven |
| To push your top back, have you lookin' like James Evans |
| When 2Pac Shakur got locked up north |
| I had two block of raw and a Glock for support |
| Listen, Sean Price with a ape look rage |
| No MySpace, Twitter, or a Facebook page |
| Muthafucker |
| Uh, oh. |
| Watch out. |
| You never seen em' comin' |
| Niggas ain’t sayin' nothin' |
| And now we done started somethin'. |
| Oh |
| GUILT |
| I remember trying to get a deal, shoppin' for a listen |
| Feelin' like it honestly wasn’t no competition |
| And my mama was the only one that listened |
| I guess she saw my struggle, then followed her intuition |
| Years later, I’m one of the best, not even close |
| So instead of poppin' a toast, I dropped what I wrote |
| And stand out, I’m exceptional, some say incredible |
| All while enjoyin' my view from a pedestal |
| Crowds clap for me |
| Back then I clapped at crowds and scrapped the «D» |
| Yeah, when I say «D» I mean heat |
| In Detroit they destroy and delete |
| Still, I’m the creme de la creme |
| I point out them and stomp limbs with with my Timbs |
| BK to D-E-T, 'till my enemies R.I.P |
| Uh, oh. |
| Watch out. |
| You never seen em' comin' |
| Niggas ain’t sayin' nothin' |
| Now they done started somethin'. |
| Oh |
| Danny Brown |
| I knock you out your Pennys with the semi-chrome |
| Don’t get that ass burnt like Penny with the hot comb |
| Show up in your city, stake out in a motel |
| Now somebody’s watchin' you, nig I’m like Rockwell |
| Used to rock Rockports, Swisher and a Carhartt |
| I would never fuck your bitch, she look like a aardvark |
| Three cars parked, you thinkin' that’s just a car park |
| Till you try to start your shit and it turn to car parts |
| Nigga, quit talkin' 'bout you poppin' yo tooly |
| Before your life end like a Mafia movie |
| I popped a couple pills now a nigga feel woozy |
| So when I say I want some rolls, I ain’t talkin' sushi |
| Bitch, go on with that little ass coochie |
| A nigga been nuts, skull cap on Stewie |
| I fuck with model bitches, while yall fuck with Ratatouilles |
| I’m Malcolm in the middle, when yall lil' niggas Dewey |
| Uh, oh. |
| Watch out. |
| You never seen em' comin' |
| Niggas ain’t sayin' nothin' |
| Now they done started somethin'. |
| Oh |