Like Me (Feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) Joey Bada$$

a nigga like me Low for a nigga like me So we burn the mary jane til' the third degree Some niggas bitin' flows yo, that's burglary Same niggas actin' like they never heard of me A fuck nigga could get

Escape 120 (Feat. Raury) Joey Bada$$

hit me up to chill, but does this shit make sense And I don't expect for you to know if you ain't paying rent I got to make this album, and hold it down for my camp Surrounded us all like bonfire When

Passports & Suitcases (Feat. KayCyy) Joey Bada$$

You gon' me hold down What's the hold up, now?

Teach Me (Feat. Kiesza) Joey Bada$$

Won't you teach me how to dance how to dance Won't you teach me how to dance teach me how to dance Okay life's like life's like just like a tango tango You gotta move that move that don't break

Teach Me (Feat. Kiesza) (Bonus) Joey Bada$$

Won't you teach me how to dance how to dance Won't you teach me how to dance teach me how to dance Okay life's like life's like just like a tango tango You gotta move that move that don't break an ankle

#LongLiveSteelo (Feat. T'nah Apex) Joey Bada$$

by the snakes of this life of sin But you taught me a life lesson the fight within Use the power of our minds I was confused at some hour in time My eyes were dark brown but blind But now I see

Shimmy (feat. Joey Bada$$) Logic

buildin' this shit from the ground up Fifty Ms what I'm— Ms what I'm worth if I round up 'Cause I do— 'Cause I do Fifty M's what I'm worth if I round up 'Cause I do what I love [Chorus: Logic & Joey Bada

ROCKABYE BABY (Feat. ScHoolboy Q) Joey Bada$$

Yeah, yeah I said niggas pop shit all the time Me I don't trip 'cause they know I'm never lyin' Lookin' between the lines Feel like Ali in his prime As-Salaam-Alaikum, alaikum salaam Peace to my Slimes

Run Up On Ya (Feat. Action Bronson & Elle Varner) (Bonus) Joey Bada$$

Yeah, run up on ya bitch like Probably run up on ya bitch like Lord, can I get a bad bitch High class whip, be above the average Headed north west, that two seater Kardashian Type to give me brain up in

On & On (Feat. Maverick Sabre & Dyemond Lewis) Joey Bada$$

of a psychopomp but a birth of God's son Don’t mourn me when I’m gone celebrate my travels Whenever you need me just take a plane to the astral zone I’m headed home I’ve been hurting too long Time don

Paper Trail$ Joey Bada$$

agua Me and my niggas tryna eat, you pussies empanada The flow like plenty lava With just a penny I could multiply my worth And make you work for me for twenty hours I swear these niggas love to copy,

No. 99 Joey Bada$$

by his white evil eye Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs But don't trip, I'm just another black kid, caught up in the mix Tryna make a dollar

Fallin' Joey Bada$$

Break Roses red, violets are blue I just might cut off all my hoes for you So what you like? Like, like, a-ha-ha-ha-ha So what you like?

Piece Of Mind Joey Bada$$

tell you what shit is like right now y'all What life like now, tryna figure out They put this mic on trial cause he be killin' now Forever bitin' my forbidden style Laying low for a minute in the game

Curry Chicken Joey Bada$$

Oh Joey doesn't mean it He bought a crib He this he that So it's all a story it's a perception that people make for you along the way So it's not really what it necessarily is at any point or any

TEMPTATION Joey Bada$$

I come here today to talk about how I feel And I feel like that we are treated differently than other people And I don't like how we're treated, and- Just because of our color doesn't mean anything to

Hilary $wank Joey Bada$$

we'll fortune but the price ain't quite right The slice ain't quite ripe Still pulling strings how I fly but I don't like kites How they gon' treat Brooklyn's finest not as fine as diamonds?

Christ Conscious Joey Bada$$

Microphone checker, yo, yo, yo [Verse 1:] Uh, motherfuckin' microphone checker Keep that grip tight, like my Smith & Wesson Ike with the mic, which nigga tryna turn up?

Forgot Your Name (Feat. Cory Henry) BJ The Chicago Kid

They just yelled last call I was debating but fuck it baby let's have one more It's close to the last song And truthfully I don't wanna go home alone I know the nights been going smooth But can I be honest

Save The Children Joey Bada$$

trap, they like beez in the track Get smoked out and I ain't talkin' bout what you toke out You toked out for really thinkin' that this shit is a silly dream When actually reality ain't what it really

Syrup Sandwiches (feat. Joey Bada$$) Cordae

' is more than mutual Funds are stacked, killin' tracks, runnin' rap When I hear these niggas talk, it's a ton of cap And my bro move bass like Thundercat Every two weeks, the nigga make a hundred racks

LAND OF THE FREE Joey Bada$$

Yeah, you know sometimes I think They don't truly understand me, you know Cause they don't, yeah, uh Can't change the world unless we change ourselves Die from the sicknesses if we don't seek the health

Black Beetles Joey Bada$$

Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this world ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this love ain't proper

95 Till Infinity Joey Bada$$

earth shake Supernatural disaster on you half-ass rappers Pass the herb to an actual pastor word to the black lip bastard I drop knowledge like a Five Percenter Every time I drop a line it touch like

O.C.B. Joey Bada$$

just like the tempo Heartbeat, that instrumental I never lack potential Every track is essential Every project is special, abundant and fundamental Give a fuck about hundreds As long as it's for my mental

Liquor Store In The Sky (Feat. Freddie Gibbs) BJ The Chicago Kid

We was raised blocks from each other We grew up like brothers (We) That was my dawg, swear to God, I would've gave him what I had, yeah Disagreements we had, sometimes we fought when we got mad That's

Big Dusty Joey Bada$$

broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot Soak me up like a mop, Know I'm up, know there's levels Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow

DEVASTATED Joey Bada$$

Lord, we pray, tryna be my best each day And 'til I'm laid to rest we lay, yeah 'Til the time bein', we lit Hopin' I don't let it get all in my head I don't need the money just to say that I'm rich Couple

Mask On (Feat. Joey Bada$$) Sampa The Great

[Chorus] They seem so appalled They just wanna see me with a mask on, with a mask on They seem so appalled They just wanna see me with a mask on, with a mask on I ain't hidin' much Turn around see me stuntin

Bad Thing (Feat. Joey Bada$$) Kiesza

Yo yo yo yo Come fuck with a pro Bad thing bad thing What you saying mama Tougher than a leather goose I wanna say your last name You ain't playin' by the rules But you gon' change the whole game I don't

Hazeus View Joey Bada$$

Will I see you through my Hazeus View Will I see you through my Hazeus View Will I see you through my Hazeus My Hazeus, my Hazeus , my Hazeus, my Hazeus view You ain't running with the apes yet Apex at

FOR MY PEOPLE Joey Bada$$

got it all to keep your feet up on the floor That's why I thank the Lord when I wake up in the morn' 'Cause to inform the world the very reason I was born You can see the power when the mic is in my palm

Down For You (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) Kehlani

Best friends or lovers Can\'t seem to draw the line between each other What is defined means nothing to a brother You just don\'t give a damn, that\'s why I think I love ya It\'s not fair, how easy

Greenbax (Introlude) Joey Bada$$

I'm from the broke land You could get smoked, man In the New York minute, with the newborns hittin' Breakin' news report, better hide your children too Another ape loose from the Brooklyn Zoo So I could

What's The Score (Feat. Joey Bada$$) Ady Suleiman

in love with you For you girl I'll be true Do whatever you want me to do Can't help how I feel Lets dance under the moon You leave me wanting more Just darling tell me what's the score Darling tell me

Already Knew That REMIX (Feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) Ro James

it How you gon lie to me?

What About The Rest Of Us (Feat. Rico Love) Action Bronson, Joey Bada$$

here before Somebody help me Lord have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us What about the rest of us Screaming, somebody help me But

Good Luv'n BJ The Chicago Kid

Just her face I make you have taste Ohh But just her smile I drive you crazy For a while And I told you there's nothing wrong With me loving you Baby no no no Giving yourself to me Could never be wrong

통통배 (Feat. Vasco) BJ

일어나 괴롭디 괴로운 하루 또 시작하나 그 새끼 죽통 또 봐야 하나 새뻑 좋은 Fuckin 내 Boss 머리도 우수 부모도 졸부 년들은 전부다 그의 마누라쟁일 질투 지금 이 순간 늘어만 가는 내 뱃살 또 목살 믿을 수가 없어 엿 같은 나의 앨범은 또 세월아 네월아 그렇게 미뤄 어느새 개뿔 한 것도 없이 내 나이 Twenty seven like

Bada Bada Joanna Wang

The rustling leaves and the chilly midnight wind I wonder if it's you car pulling into the driveway Baby do you know what it's like to wait Well I've been waiting all my life for you And would you

Hood 타블로/Joey Bada$$

Where I’m from, `Han` is the name we gave to struggle and pain. 내가 사는 곳에선 고생, 고통에게 `한`이라는 이름을 지어줬다. Its river runs through our city like it runs through our veins. 그의 강이 우리의 도시 속에 흐른다.

Hood 타블로, Joey Bada$$

Where I’m from, \'Han\' is the name we gave to struggle and pain. 내가 사는 곳에선 고생, 고통에게 \'한\'이라는 이름을 지어줬다. Its river runs through our city like it runs through our veins. 그의 강이 우리의 도시속에 흐른다.

Cheaters (Feat. Napper) BJ

세상 어디를 봐도 (어디를 봐도) 진실된 여자는 없어 속일 뿐 (사기쳐 사기쳐) 누구를 봐도 (누구를 봐도) 단지 예뻐 보일 뿐 사기꾼 (사기쳐 사기쳐 Cheaters) 나는 B to the J 마치 난 두더지 같이 다 파헤쳐봤지 네 속부터 겉을 다 순 억지라고 안 할 순 없지만 넌 수 없이 진실을 숨겨왔지

BADA(Feat. 김윤진,진우) Mellow Kid

어렸을 적 유난히 널 멍하니그저 바라보는 게 좋았고서서히 감정들이 몰려왔을 때어렴풋이 기억나 널 보러 온 지금뒤덮인 우울함이너로 씻겨질때도망치고 싶은데너에게 잠겨 숨을 때그때 사랑을 느끼고어리숙한 내 마음이편안해져거기에만 있어줘끝없는 일렁임 속에온전히 날 맡길게파도가 잔잔한 어느 날에누군가 너가 차갑다며아무리 널 외면해도난 널 찾아갈 거야항상 늘 생각...

I'm Not In Love Joey Kid

I like to see you, but then again, 널 보고싶어, 하지만 그렇다고해서 That doesn't mean you mean that much to me 그게 네가 내게 그렇게 소중한 사람이란 뜻은 아니야 So if I call you, don't make a fuss, 그러니까 내가 전화건다고 괜히 들뜨지 말라구 Don't tell

In The Streets (Feat. MF Doom & BJ The Chicago Kid) Busta Rhymes

, or else its right to the white meat Some I bite to eat, others write the light bright heat Despite threat regardless of the aspect, the shack, the burning holes through his black neck, fact check No

Joey Bon Jovi

Joey C'mon tell me 'bout your dreams Tell me all the sights you're gonna see Tell me who you're gonna be Hey Joey You're gonna kiss the girls goodnight Sometimes you got to stand and fight It'll

JOEY Bob Dylan

Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called "Kid Blast." Some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers too.

Sing A Mean Tune Kid Chicago

Sing A Mean Tune Kid Sing a mean tune, kid Sock 'em in the gut Don't you ever let your mama catch you cryin' Play the bad song, kid Everyone's the blues Yeah, yeah, yeah And the people never

Sing A Mean Tune Kid (Remastered LP Version) Chicago

Sing a mean tune, kid Sock 'em in the gut, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't you ever let your mama catch you cryin' Play the bad song, kid Everyone's the blues yeah, yeah, yeah And the people never know you're