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Loseph Jones
By Loseph JonesMusic
Loseph Jones episodes
- Pipe Dreams [Prod. By Nehzuil]Pipe DreamsLoseph JonesSouthern Rap TunesINTRO: Hard Drug by Loseph Jones (excerpt)She asked me when we were gonna fuckI told her that she wasn't ready for thatYou're doing pretty good for yourself,But I'll fuck your life upOnce you hit this pipe everything will change......going to work tired from our late nights...At first you may think that you can cope,But I'm fucking your life upNow I'm all you need to get by...You've lost your job, home and spouse...I give you temporary relief but don't forget,I fucked your life upVERSE 1:I see you looking and I'm looking backShawty wetter than a pool; I'm tryna dip in thatBack stroke, front stroke, tryna swim in thatBang your frame against the wall, can you picture that?We play with money; I got action figures, folkWhen I get it from the back she's on her tippy toesWhen I finish she'll be walking like she pidgeon toedThen we both lay up like a finger rollShawty call me when you down and I'll pick you upThe only thing you gotta do is just hit me upI pull up, she hop in, I let her hit the bluntShawty bad, I bet a bag you can't hit her onceLove that face that she makes when she bite her lipsShe like it rough, she be asking me to tie her wristsWe get to it; the type of girl who don't like to kissShe ain't scared she can twerk it while she ride the dickI been had hoes I know it ain't the fameA couple 9s, a couple 10s, shit, I can't complainMy homie told me slow down, boy pick a laneFuck that, a nigga hungry; taking everythingIt ain't nun to a G, I let her hold a bitNo pictures when I'm with her; fuck that photo shitShe keep it on the low; she ain't posting shitAnd if anybody ask, I don't know that bihYeah, the club is where I met her atWe just living in the moment; it'll never lastShawty know I don't love her an she never askShe got a man, in a week he can get her backShawty feenin, she be begging me to get a hitI serve it to her then she asking me to hit againBut like hold on reality; gotta get gripI throw her a lil sum and tell her spend the shitJust like this...HOOK:She beggin, she irkinShe stressin, she searchinShe feenin, she moaningShe need it, she want it{X2}She want a hit nightly...Dope dick; that's a pipe dream...She need a hit nightly...Dope dick; that's a pipe dream...{X2}VERSE2:Fuck the games, I'm asking you... Can I see what that ass can do?There's a bunch of girls in here, but none of them as bad as you; tell the truth I'm tryna crash with youI'm a nasty dude, I'm tryna pet that cat with you, maybe hit it from the back with youSmoke a pack or two, then get back to that act we do; you know I'm known to watch a ten (Washington) like a NationalI done had a few and you had a couple glasses too, even smoked a lil gas with youDon't be mad I'm just passing through, so you gotta move fast with dude, check the attitudeI'm tryna run it back with you, complete a pass pass with you, maybe make you throw a flag or twoMaybe make you take a nap or two; that dope dick, baby, that's what that'll doDamn baby bad as fuck, a nigga can't have enoughWhen I'm griding, ain't no dividing what a nigga adding up; she feel like she gotta fuckLil mama class is tough, perfect body and her ass is cusped; a nigga can't pass you upLet a nigga get up in that tweety bird, hash tag you up. Forward and backslash you up...I wrap it up and straight dap it up; set the camera up and get to fucking acting upI pack her up and skeet it where she tatted up, then I beat it where it's fat as fuckShe can feel it all in her stomach when I stab it up; and I keep shawty coming like traffic bruhMake it hard for her to breath like plastic does, now she a fucking addict cuzHOOK {X2}5 min
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- Just In Case feat. DEepJust In Case - LYRICSAuthor Junior feat. DEepSouthern Rap TunesVERSE 1: Author JuniorDon't lie for no bitch, don't front for no niggaCause truth be told, you don't know who you don't know, niggaMen lie, women lie, numbers try niggaFriends, foes, plenty more; you'd be surprised niggaBitches stop calling, when you start fallingAnd hommies start switching teams when you stop ballingThat's life, burdens too light or too heavyThat's life; you're either unprepared or too readyWe're at the bottom so there's no time for fucking upThe only conspiracy is your eyes, you keep them covered upPlay the hand you're dealt, the dealer has no favoritesNothing in life is free so if you want it, you going to pay for itShit is gonna hold you down. It's called gravityPeople are gonna lie for what they want, that's called flatteryMost people don't know what to do cause they don't know what is trueHeaven, Hell, Right or wrong, either way that's up to youHOOK: Author JuniorUnless they got a lawsuitTell them niggas get up off youKeep them bitches out your faceSomething on your waisteSomething in the safe...Just in case you catch a case...Just in caseVERSE 2: DEepPeople take kindness for weakness though weakness was never presentCan't stand up on their own so they using niggas for leverageMouth Piece, the proud will spit game and then try to sell itMisery loves company and I don't care who tell itSo I'm back to riding solo, 45 under the PoloTry me, yeah that's a no-no; that's something that you should know thoughI came up fast and niggas moving in slo moThey fuck with my delivery, ya'll style's DiGiornioI get my money upfront, ASAP, prontoHustle on the corner, in the rain; no ponchoSo best believe I stay fly with no wingsBest player on the court; I ball with no teamFully aware everything in this world ain't what it seemsI rock steady and stay ready for drama the world bringsLife is constant struggles, weak niggas get out muscledBetter pace yourself; slow niggas get out hustledHOOK: Author JuniorUnless they got a lawsuitTell them niggas get up off youKeep them bitches out your faceSomething on your waisteSomething in the safe...Just in case you catch a case...Just in case4 min
About Loseph Jones
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Loseph Jones is a native of Atlanta, GA. His rap journey began in 1995 and his love for music has grown through personal experiences and family history. With restored faith, he thought he had to give…
up on music. Now, with songs like "Answers" and "What A Day", he has found his comfort zone as a gospel rap artist. With a lyrical gift, the ability to effortlessly write songs, and a love for God; he's becoming a force that all Rap and Hip Hop will remember for decades to come.