Average Joe Lyrics - Ces Cru

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One, two 

One, two 

One, two 

One, two 

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Mic check 

Mic check 

One, two 

One, two 

Yeah 

Strictly for the sake of my own amusement 

Making music that I've imbued with illusion 

That's all that life is and there's nothing to it 

So what the fuck are y'all doing be human 

You would never assume it, all the shit I'm in tune with 

Give me two minutes, I'll put an end to the critics 

Fair weather fans and cynics, I'm better with analytics 

Simpleton savages couldn't manage to manage business 

Averages averages they don't man I ran the percentage 

Doing my civic duty and you couldn't get to Ubi 

Living in the boonies, I fit the euphemism for loony 

Looking ludicrous kabloo-y I blew this shit into kibbles n' bits 

Belittle your clique, in the middle I sit 

The killer city committee meet and kill 'em in third 

I'm feeling disturbed when a villain emerged 

Now I'm chilling, I'm as vicious as the realest you heard 

With my pen I kill 'em absurd and rhyme seven syllable word 

I'm not your average Joe 

Hardcore, far more than the average 

I'm as vicious as the realest you know 

Only difference is consistence, I'm considered a pro 

I don't got mad dough, cars, designer clothes but still 

I'm not your average Joe 

Maniac approach, my product is dope 

You're listening to the pro with the accurate flow 

Yo, I got one foot in the game, one foot on the floor 

Head in the sky, hand on a panhandle a bum begging for more 

Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus oppose 

My gumball's big and bold no regular so 

Phenomenon John legendary heaven would know 

I'm on a never-ending run, Dave Letterman 

My enemies on a Ethan Hunt, but they can't get in my zone 

Little Caesar one eight seven your soul, blow 

You get the picture, closed caption, I know your stats 

Expose negatives under developed photographs 

I flow effortless, CES regiment growing fast 

Deal intact, fuck around and feel the wrath, hold the math 

Ja Rule told me that the pendulum swing 

And that only the underground can bring an end to the king 

He was looking stunted he stunted on him with treasure and bling 

A man measured by the spread of his wing, put that on everything 

Money was never a thing 

I'm not your average Joe 

Hardcore, far more than the average 

I'm as vicious as the realest you know 

Only difference is consistence, I'm considered a pro 

I don't got mad dough, cars, designer clothes but still 

I'm not your average Joe 

Maniac approach, my product is dope 

You're listening to the pro with the accurate flow 

Say what you say, I'm in it 'til I get a few rings 

I'll never Cobain, I'm lifted off this medical strain 

I wet up your brain, I'm on a different level, insane 

Evident save, vile villain with the venom in veins 

I'll never change, like a residue with red and blue stains 

They never knew they, would meet me 

Then they'd met a new fate 

An edible plate, if you're listening, I said a few things 

Yeah, if you're listening, I said a few things