Not Your Average Joe (Explicit)
DJ Kay Slay, Fat Joe, Joe Budden, Joe"Not Your Average Joe (Explicit)" is a song by DJ Kay Slay, Fat Joe, Joe Budden, Joe, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:37 long and contains 97 lines and 705 words.
Lyrics
0:00Okay Slay you called in the right niggaz man
0:04Yeah jump off (Yeah uhh KaySlizzy)
0:09Joey Crack I see you out there in the B-X baby
0:11(Cook coke crack)
0:13Sweat is our cologne we grindin'
0:15House-landin' homes we ballin'
0:18Used to the game we payed 'em
0:20Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em
0:23Oh my look what we got
0:25Three boss players chillin' in one spot
0:27It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe
0:31And then it's whoa
0:32I gotta be "The Flyest" like my homie from Q-B
0:35Niggaz know the Don be the sickest with jewelry
0:37Niggaz seen the TS piece and got they weight up
0:40Do you see the size of this charm Mr Jacob
0:42Ni**a get your cake up wanna get bling'd out
0:45Whether sky-blue or chinchill I'm minked out
0:47Down in Miami b**ches say they love me
0:50Niggaz gettin' mad 'cause the b**ches wanna f**k me
0:53Always lend an ear when they man ain't listenin'
0:55Put somethin' mean in they ear to glisten
0:58Put 'em in the kitchen let 'em get they bake on
1:00Love it how your a** fallin' out of the apron
1:03We be makin' love on the side of the road
1:05In the back of the Maybach the curtain is closed
1:08You know how it go
1:09We be laid back puffin' the dro
1:10Then it's back to the crib down on Coconut Grove
1:13You know
1:13Sweat is our cologne we grindin'
1:16House-landin' homes we ballin'
1:18Used to the game we payed 'em
1:21Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em
1:24Oh my look what we got
1:26Three boss players chillin' in one spot
1:28It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe
1:31And then
1:32Okay hold up baby sweetie lady darling
1:36It's the way you treat me wait nah
1:38It's the way I tap that last
1:40She callin' me pat that back
1:41Ah dios mios when I smack that a**
1:43It's that pimped out demeanor
1:45She pimped out with Senior
1:46It's the good limp without the Nina
1:49How I spit the 'caine game like I came from Yale
1:51How the cops can't hold me my name is bail
1:53She tryna get up now
1:55And zip to white-on-white Uptowns
1:56To that white from Uptown
1:57That got her like what now
1:59Got her tryna wine-dine grind a little what now
2:01Got her with a eye on eye in every club now
2:04How I'm on the street with the steel
2:05How I ain't gotta play the role
2:07I'm bein' myself just keepin' it real
2:09Is it 'cause I'm givin' her somethin'
2:10That she could feel
2:11Or how I get that change
2:12Or is it just that name JOEY
2:14Sweat is our cologne we grindin'
2:16House-landin' homes we ballin'
2:19Used to the game we payed 'em
2:21Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em
2:24Oh my look what we got
2:27Three boss players chillin' in one spot
2:29It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe
2:32And then it's whoa
2:34Me and you
2:36Yo' momma and you girlfriends too
2:38We can take this to recharge
2:41And maybe we can do a menáge haha
2:44It ain't sh*t man my life's a movie
2:46Keep your mom b**ches man I f**k me a groupie
2:48She let a ni**a beat it the back of the staircase
2:51All the b**ch need is a blunt and a Pelle if that
2:54Dudes wonder why I'm M I A
2:56It's 'cause I'm back real quiet
2:57On the back of the bike in M-I-A
2:59You can get up out that Hyundai boo
3:01Lookin' like she off the runway too
3:03Meet me at the crib you can come straight through
3:06Never shoes or pumps straight boots
3:07Like she strip at Sue's Rendezvous
3:09But oops come cool with it
3:11What you want do with it
3:12Joe ma remember the name and get used to it
3:15Sweat is our cologne we grindin'
3:17House-landin' homes we ballin'
3:20Used to the game we payed 'em
3:22Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em
3:25Oh my look what we got
3:27Three boss players chillin' in one spot
3:30It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe
3:33And then it's whoa
3:37Whoa ohhhh whoa
Okay Slay you called in the right niggaz man Yeah jump off (Yeah uhh KaySlizzy) Joey Crack I see you out there in the B-X baby (Cook coke crack) Sweat is our cologne we grindin' House-landin' homes we ballin' Used to the game we payed 'em Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em Oh my look what we got Three boss players chillin' in one spot It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe And then it's whoa I gotta be "The Flyest" like my homie from Q-B Niggaz know the Don be the sickest with jewelry Niggaz seen the TS piece and got they weight up Do you see the size of this charm Mr Jacob Ni**a get your cake up wanna get bling'd out Whether sky-blue or chinchill I'm minked out Down in Miami b**ches say they love me Niggaz gettin' mad 'cause the b**ches wanna f**k me Always lend an ear when they man ain't listenin' Put somethin' mean in they ear to glisten Put 'em in the kitchen let 'em get they bake on Love it how your a** fallin' out of the apron We be makin' love on the side of the road In the back of the Maybach the curtain is closed You know how it go We be laid back puffin' the dro Then it's back to the crib down on Coconut Grove You know Sweat is our cologne we grindin' House-landin' homes we ballin' Used to the game we payed 'em Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em Oh my look what we got Three boss players chillin' in one spot It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe And then Okay hold up baby sweetie lady darling It's the way you treat me wait nah It's the way I tap that last She callin' me pat that back Ah dios mios when I smack that a** It's that pimped out demeanor She pimped out with Senior It's the good limp without the Nina How I spit the 'caine game like I came from Yale How the cops can't hold me my name is bail She tryna get up now And zip to white-on-white Uptowns To that white from Uptown That got her like what now Got her tryna wine-dine grind a little what now Got her with a eye on eye in every club now How I'm on the street with the steel How I ain't gotta play the role I'm bein' myself just keepin' it real Is it 'cause I'm givin' her somethin' That she could feel Or how I get that change Or is it just that name JOEY Sweat is our cologne we grindin' House-landin' homes we ballin' Used to the game we payed 'em Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em Oh my look what we got Three boss players chillin' in one spot It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe And then it's whoa Me and you Yo' momma and you girlfriends too We can take this to recharge And maybe we can do a menáge haha It ain't sh*t man my life's a movie Keep your mom b**ches man I f**k me a groupie She let a ni**a beat it the back of the staircase All the b**ch need is a blunt and a Pelle if that Dudes wonder why I'm M I A It's 'cause I'm back real quiet On the back of the bike in M-I-A You can get up out that Hyundai boo Lookin' like she off the runway too Meet me at the crib you can come straight through Never shoes or pumps straight boots Like she strip at Sue's Rendezvous But oops come cool with it What you want do with it Joe ma remember the name and get used to it Sweat is our cologne we grindin' House-landin' homes we ballin' Used to the game we payed 'em Hits for y'all the sing we bring 'em Oh my look what we got Three boss players chillin' in one spot It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe And then it's whoa Whoa ohhhh whoa
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