(Spoken:) Wait a minute, baby You packin' your bags How soon Naw, don't do that Wait a minute Why don't you stay a while How soon We can work this out
Wait a minute, baby, you packin' your bags How soon? Now, don't do that, wait a minute Why don't you stay a while? How soon? We can work this out, sit
Traduzione: Joe. How Soon.
: (Spoken:) Wait a minute, baby You packin' your bags How soon Naw, don't do that Wait a minute Why don't you stay a while How soon We can work this
't Correct Shi* Cause The First Thing He Asked Is Who Gotta Get Hit A Shoot Out In 89' Fu**** Up How He Walk He A Grimey Ass Ni**A, You See How He Talk
em I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) you know how we do it when we do how
s a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Jada you's a window shopper In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy Joe you's a window shopper
Sound of crickets. Guy walks across grass] Joe: "Hey pal! How ya doin?" M2: "I'm so wasted, man." Joe: "Yeah, you are, oh ho ho!" M2: "Thanks man." Joe
I was what you was looking for He said bring me a G, then next week a G I said "Check this out pops I'm back tomorrow at 3" Dont worry how I got that
Sacario [Fat Joe] Yeah! [Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack [Fat Joe] Pick the music up man [Angie M] Let's do it [Sacario] We 'gon keep doin this [Fat Joe]
Joe Casey is an old G I take his advice, he one of the old G's on Valence street Funk and Clarence upstate, but hey gon' touch down Soon as ya thinkin
hooked up with that nigga Bad Azz Makin' cash, motherfucker [Prince Ital Joe] See them runnin, fuck up us by them thug life control How should the
can call me Nickel the OJ the Glove I got a Posse of Insane Clowns; blow your brains on your opposite ear Then ask you how your brain sounds Bad, evil
(feat. Fat Joe) [Intro: Fat Joe] Joe Creezy, uh, please, please, believe B-R-A-N-D-Y, Uh huh [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Who else but the D-O-N? Nah mami I
They some how transmit into your brain a hard idea Like, you are living wrong You've broken our laws on this planet This is the reason why Very soon when
out I got a big dog in the front yard Best buh-lieve that bitch bite hard I gotta grand daddy who think he Joe Clark And that's how we do it 'round these
