Kid Joe (Skit)

(álbum: The Pre-Fix For Death - 2004)

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My name's Kid Joe, I shit on your floor, my kids are dirtbags, I'll fuck your wife's a whore, five years in Attica, I lost my mind, beating the fucking cops now I'm dropping awesome rhymes!
I smell like shit similar to my wife's crotch, The Kid Joe, The Pre-Fix for Death, it's the MODS!
Listen up man don't make me smack them, I make no sense that's why you can catch me with ship, it's them or him, him and she, I don't know who I wanna be, I just wanna be me Joe Palomini, Brooklyn fat Gotti cunt what next to do, Peter North fade what's you wanna do? AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
My wife's ain't paid, my kid's are dirty pieces o' shit, my kid's a lowlife he's a fucking bum, he has nothing to fucking say but, I'm a fucking CRUMB! AHA! It's my baby I'll do whatever the fuck I want with' it!
Who baby?!
My baby!
And what will you do with it?
And I'll do whatever the FUCK I want! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
This is for all the weirdos from Brooklyn I represent you, I am your leader, your master, AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
The fucking bu-, the fabric business is going OFF, AHAHAHAHAHAHA!