Mean Joe Scheme - Big Pistols

I'm in the field mask down
Pow! pow!
Mean Joseph, Mean Joseph
Scheming on a cash cow
Should I really have rationale
Or should I let my passion push you to the casket now?
It's whatever
Here's to hoping that I never land
Pray for my sons they bout to fall off off another Xan
Hoping to raise the bar so they don't swallow it
Supreme Love
Start it with acknowledgement.
Fuck college I could feel it in my collagen
It's in the skin
Touching on the vibes
Something that you can't advise
I have arrived.
Something that's gospel
Damn near impossible!
Any sudden moves, you finished
Mother fucker, you finished
Any sudden moves, you finished.
Mother fucker you finished!
Never be diminished
Been a minute since Dominicans ever been this inventive
What's missing was the incentive
You playing for pennants
I WANT A CHIP!
'Bout to yell it down the Westside
Screamin out the WHIP!

(Whip Whip!)
Scream it out the whip..
(Whip Whip!)
Yell it down the Westside!
(Whip Whip!)
(Whip Whip!)
(Whip Whip!)


BIG PISTOLS TO THE DOOR
WE WON'T TAKE IT ANY MORE
BIG PISTOLS TO THE DOOR
WE WON'T TAKE IT ANY MORE...

Written by:
C. Chaio

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