34 ContributorsAYO Lyrics

[Intro]

Aww, look at the little New Yorkies (Hah)

They wanna run it with the big dog

They wanna run it with the Top dogs

[Verse]

I thought it was a fair fade

The Breathe sample, that was just to show you how I'm heir made

Nothing cost me

All it took for Joe is a cup of coffee

Hard luck, one cup of coffee will get a star buck

Oh, you sweet, for instance

That freak you mentioned, you was in daddy studio taking beat submissions

Wanna play?

Piggyback, trust, you ain't really that tough

Pokémon lover, your favorite one was Jigglypuff

Two less filler floor seats a.c

Contradiction

From a 1 v 20 to a 2 on 1

[I assure sleep is war peep time to put your core deep?]

You love first love they had your ass in the pool, sore, before Meek

50 foot beds you laid in

2 Bitcoins, and we got the tape of you made, man

Who beg to differ?

I'll pop on a [average?]

Brought my opp on a [savage?]

Body Lux in Times Square, go get a Doctor Manhattan (Oh my!)

Top, I covered all of my tracks to get the play, right? (Hm)

Scientific fact, it take 10,000 lux to equal daylight (Woah)

[This is by far second quarter body up 50 bygone]

Ray with this chopper, show you this LIDAR, sheesh

Back to you Joe, all that acting ain't in the trenches

Don't be acting cool, Joe

Oh, I mean I [snap for the fences]

Bro done brought in my opp, oh he think I'm gon' get Kendrick

Here you go:

[Kendrick Lamar]

Yeah, my bro Daylyt

[Daylyt]

Umm, we're finished

Seen the assignment, I'll lean your alignment

Best Joe in New York got a -ell and Ortiz behind it

[?]

Violate you every way possible, shit, we Fly-baited

Die with your eyes wide open, nigga you dilated

Two fingers over the eyes, closed, then God show

Body in the street, no name, what happened to John Doe?

Why we gotta do this right now, John?

No repeating this

Bodies look expensive on paper. Lux, you reading this?

The death route

Beyond what they call a god, I'm the best out

The future is your name, just take the L, you'll get X'd out

[?]

Joey, I stuffed your face, you a muffin cake

Sound up and down on you clowns, [Go in for] Lux, you wait

The concrete rubber wrap scuffle, without the rubber rip

The street tough, that's a double diss

Joe on your deluxe

Back by popular demand Watts in the stand

You know "good kid, m.A.A.d city" cover not that advanced

Flow Brunson, in the nick of a time, it's no stopping

He got scoring on both of you niggas, it's Joe Johnson

I float like the god's son, the difference is the [?] got a extra 'd' in the i-e

I'm hoping ya'll run

Fuck it, Joey, it's bout you and me, them features wack ya'll killin' me

The boy got black balled literally

[Oh, I'm wild, good?]

Let's take this little second to go talk about childhoods

1999 to be exact, I was fourteen

Thirteen shells, running from twelve

Eleven years is what they tell me

Attendance could never sell me

Had the nine on me to make sure my mother ate by 7

6 East Coast

We moved in another space

Joey Wise was live at the time

I took L's and numbers, but still I survived

They thought your boy was out for the count

But I tell 'em stop at five

Now look at you, my new foe, you Joe

Now we're headed to the third

But that's where I grew up at

I ain't scared, any second, I'm the one

It's time to spank you gangsters

50 said it best, oh you know about the grape street gangsters

G'd up

My brother shot two opps in front of my mom, as they spin back

As I watched them leave us

Bullets skid my head, I hit the floor, with no feeling, the pain was slow

Saw the shooter clearly, oh I remember his name was Joe

With all this being said, it's time to make my city proud

Joe couldn't kill me then and can't kill me now

No weapon formed against me, god will prevent it

Told you, I ain't all the way human, heaven cut my percentage

It's a tough [?]

Life with me was a rough limbo

Different dissability, oh

The doc diagnosed me with up syndrome

You never heard of it, right. I was [?] with pain

What it means is I'm a kid who was born with two brains

50/50 vision, dyslexia, autism, got all that

Few things that's unknown, doc don't know what to call that

The special kid with special needs, it's no way, it's hell for us

38 special schizophrenic, terrible 12 of us

Mastered what they considered all my flaws, it was god

Now I'm unstoppable, while I'm walking all in your yard

Why kick the door? I just ring the doorbell with a smile

Girl pregnant, open the door

Yeah, it's been a while

Is Joey here?

Yes, he's in the back, come in!

Soon as she turn around

(Sword slash sound)

Split her in two, I guess I [?] homie

I told you, I'm a monster not a thug, homie

You'll find me on your staircase with your baby and her blood on me