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joe beast - exclusive lyrics

[intro: snoop dogg + joe beast]
yo what up, this is bigg snoop dogg
ayo red spyda, play that sh-t n-gga
yeah, joe beast and the game, aftermath entertainment
whoo kid cl-ssic, the ‘math in yo’ -ss b-tch

[verse 1: the game]
who the best mc on the west, by far it’s me
and my car is a continental t, had my broad in that continental suite
with (?) rollin’ up dutches like that m-th-f-cka
got beef with the kid, cl!ck-clack m-th-f-cka
let the bullets burn your six pack m-th-f-cka
get jacked, m-th-f-cka when you come to compton
get the mac m-th-f-cka when you come to compton
when i walk through times square, holdin’ my johnson
will cause styles and j to run through yonkers
i got d-blocks like the lox and these glocks like to pop
and n-gga i like your watch so roll over
you can die with your jewelry
first n-gga take the stand and testify, he gon’ die with the jury
and i might kidnap the judge
or send a team to lean on the prosecutors so the da budge
i’ve got n-ggas that’ll ride for a grand
so handle my rock like earl manigault, you can die where you stand
you got his back, you can die witcha man, or run now
i’ll let you jog for about thirty seconds then you gunned down

[outro: the game]
yeah n-gga, aftermath m-th-f-cka
joe beast and the game, somebody better holla
ayo whoo kid, better call the police n-gga
the kids done broke out the f-ckin’ daycare man
y’all n-ggas better watch us, ’03 aftermath who f-ckin’ wit’ us?
if it ain’t whoo kid we not spittin’ on it
suck my d-ck, holla

- joe beast lyrics

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