Not Your Average Joe Lyrics - Singles - Dj Kayslay

[Intro: Joe Budden] + (Fat Joe) 

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) 

[Chorus: Joe] 

Sweat is our cologne â€" we grindin 

House-landin homes â€" we ballin 

Used to the game â€" we payed 'em 

Hits for y'all the sing â€" 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-ohhhh-ohhhh 

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[Fat Joe] 

Yeah, uhh, yo, uhh 

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 

Nigga get your cake up, wanna get bling'd out 

Whether sky-blue or chinchill, I'm minked out 

Down in Miami, bitches say they love me 

Niggaz gettin mad cause the bitches 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 ass 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 

Youuuu know 

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[Chorus] 

[Joe Budden] 

Okay, hold up â€" 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 ass 

It's that, pimped out demeanor 

She pimped out with Senior, it's the good limp with 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! 

[Chorus] 

[Fat Joe] 

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 shit, man my life's a movie 

Keep your mom bitches, man I f**k me a groupie 

She let a nigga beat it the back of the staircase 

All the bitch need is a blunt and a Pelle, if that 

[Joe Budden] 

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 â€" come cool with it, what you want do with it? 

Joe ma, remember the name and get used to it 

[Chorus] 

[Joe] 

Whoa, whoa-ohhhh, whoa.