Joey? Joey chewin' through shit (ay)
Nigga, Joey chewin'-
Joey is chewin' through
He chewin' through shit (Kirk on the beat)
You believe in God, believe in TDEast, nigga
Take-take-take (take money)
Ayy
I said, I take-take-take (take money)
I said, I- (ayy)
Mh, mh, mh, mh
It's about time, nigga, goddamn, almost got sick of waitin'
Like a bad doctor, nigga, I ain't got a lot of patience
Y'all niggas back on the clock
And anything past twenty-four hours is a shot clock violation
What's the current situation? Niggas just clickbaitin'
How predictable, this the angle I was anticipating
And thank you for making it clear to me that Dot scared, but, yeah
I was at the party, but I also saw Top there
In fact, we was talkin' bout the same very plot here
Y'all niggas goin' out sad 'cause I'm the one on top tier
He said, "Hey, Joey, I got this artist named Ray Vaughn" (uh-huh)
"And I'd appreciate if you would really help me put him on"
I said, "Okay, Top, but you know it's gon' cost you"
You know I really want the one who elevated your roster (yeah)
I'm on these niggas' headtop, rise to the top like dreadlocks
Joey got the whole rap game in a headlock
I'm lettin' off headshots (doot-doot)
I seen this whole shit from afar, the way I red-dot
Niggas can't walk on these shoes, though, they dead stock
Lately been enjoying the perks, but I don't med pop
I pop out and show niggas how they ho niggas
Simultaneously aiming at least four niggas
How many more niggas is it really gonna take to drop him?
They need 101 Dalmatians just to spot 'em and got 'em
My lyrical Drac' makin' 'em beat box
I won't hesitate, but these niggas still won't drop like Detox
Matter of fact, I think they forgot
The last time I destroyed an average rapper who
Tried to take a cheap shot (bloaw)
Now they reminiscing over you like Pete Rock
I ride through the city in that GL Smooth and Maybach
So you know I came to do what it do (yeah)
Is we rapping over yappin', nigga? Joke's on you, ayy
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Anywho, ask myself, "What would Kenny do?"
Any day of the week, I take on at least ten of you
You thought you got dirt on me because I buried you
Y'all niggas is hysterical
Ain't no coming back from this, you need a miracle
Joey just spun again, how could it be?
It's like he knew it was comin', the future, what he foresee?
Have you ever thought TDE was working for me?
How the f*ck am I your OG? You older than me
This ain't a fair fight, it's a f*cking slaughter
Why you keep bringing up pregnant women, don't you got a daughter?
You really need to get your affairs in order
Last time I checked, your label exec's was in hot water
The Diddy house angle is terrible
You makin' it way too easy for me, we ain't comparable
When I'm done with you, Top won't let you drop like Karrahbooo
Guaranteed this the last time we ever hear from you
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Time to show the world who I am, I've been a man (yeah)
I'm loaded up, my clip on jam, might spin again
I'm taking all the shots, they say I opened up Pandora's Box
I'm breakin' all the locks and all the gates they tryna key
Barkin' over, know I got faith in God that I had to reach
Keep thinkin' shit sweet, when it come to beef, let my teeth sink
Kickin' up dust because my niggas really street-street (bloaw)
Niggas better rethink, I don't throw subs, I throw torpedoes that heat-seek
Through your fleece when I speak my piece
I beat the beast strictly off instinct
All the speculation is lame, I tell it plain
I ain't gotta drop a nigga name just for him to feel the flame
Do this for the love of the game, you think it's for the fame
Niggas swervin' in my lane, I'll take them on a scenic route (yeah)
I'ma stand on every bar, I promise I won't bleep 'em out (uh-huh, that's right)
It's demons inside my soul, family who wanna bring 'em out (yeah)
Keep my wife's name out your mouth 'fore you get Chris Rock'd (facts)
We ain't duckin' smoke, that's out, bitch, this is hip-hop (uh, yeah)
All I need is a microphone and a disc jock, and I'ma make this shit pop (yeah)
Let my tape rock 'til my tape pop, I do this shit for Big Pop and Pop Smoke
How many more New York niggas gotta die on y'all Coast?
And still we got mad love
If y'all niggas mad 'cause I'm putting on for my section (huh?)
I should be mad
You niggas never ask yourself that question, pardon me for my question (what? Yeah)
I know that's a tough pill to swallow (yeah)
I give you time just to digest it, uh (I'll wait)
Just get back and I hope you know
Keep a rack, kill 'em with the flow
Now kick back and enjoy the show
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Take-take-take (take money)
Make no money
If I ever go broke, I'ma take your money (ayy, take-take-take)
I said, I take-take-take (Evidence you niggas)
(Take money) ain't shit funny
I said I, hmm, hmm, hmm, what? (Crash-out, nigga, he a crash dummy)
Take-take (scared money)
Ain't no money (take money)
Ayy, hmm, hmm, what? Hmm (you don't make no money)
Take-take (take money)
Make no money
Hmm, ayy, woo
Yeah, y'all niggas know what time it is, man
Come to TDEast, nigga
You believe in God? Believe in TDEast, nigga
Huh, woo, ayy
Ayy-ayy, what?
Ayy-ayy, what?
Get Top on the phone, yeah
What, ayy, hey, hey (take-take-take-take-take-take-take money)
(Kirk on the beat)
Gather 'round
We are gathered here today
To say goodbye to a good dog
Gone right too soon
Yup, bark on, bark on
In loving memory, we pray
Rest in peace, my dog
Joey BadA$$ - CRASH DUMMY Lyrics
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Joey? Joey chewin' through shit (ay)
Nigga, Joey chewin'-
Joey is chewin' through
He chewin' through shit (Kirk on the beat)
You believe in God, believe in TDEast, nigga
Take-take-take (take money)
Ayy
I said, I take-take-take (take money)
I said, I- (ayy)
Mh, mh, mh, mh
It's about time, nigga, goddamn, almost got sick of waitin'
Like a bad doctor, nigga, I ain't got a lot of patience
Y'all niggas back on the clock
And anything past twenty-four hours is a shot clock violation
What's the current situation? Niggas just clickbaitin'
How predictable, this the angle I was anticipating
And thank you for making it clear to me that Dot scared, but, yeah
I was at the party, but I also saw Top there
In fact, we was talkin' bout the same very plot here
Y'all niggas goin' out sad 'cause I'm the one on top tier
He said, "Hey, Joey, I got this artist named Ray Vaughn" (uh-huh)
"And I'd appreciate if you would really help me put him on"
I said, "Okay, Top, but you know it's gon' cost you"
You know I really want the one who elevated your roster (yeah)
I'm on these niggas' headtop, rise to the top like dreadlocks
Joey got the whole rap game in a headlock
I'm lettin' off headshots (doot-doot)
I seen this whole shit from afar, the way I red-dot
Niggas can't walk on these shoes, though, they dead stock
Lately been enjoying the perks, but I don't med pop
I pop out and show niggas how they ho niggas
Simultaneously aiming at least four niggas
How many more niggas is it really gonna take to drop him?
They need 101 Dalmatians just to spot 'em and got 'em
My lyrical Drac' makin' 'em beat box
I won't hesitate, but these niggas still won't drop like Detox
Matter of fact, I think they forgot
The last time I destroyed an average rapper who
Tried to take a cheap shot (bloaw)
Now they reminiscing over you like Pete Rock
I ride through the city in that GL Smooth and Maybach
So you know I came to do what it do (yeah)
Is we rapping over yappin', nigga? Joke's on you, ayy
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Anywho, ask myself, "What would Kenny do?"
Any day of the week, I take on at least ten of you
You thought you got dirt on me because I buried you
Y'all niggas is hysterical
Ain't no coming back from this, you need a miracle
Joey just spun again, how could it be?
It's like he knew it was comin', the future, what he foresee?
Have you ever thought TDE was working for me?
How the f*ck am I your OG? You older than me
This ain't a fair fight, it's a f*cking slaughter
Why you keep bringing up pregnant women, don't you got a daughter?
You really need to get your affairs in order
Last time I checked, your label exec's was in hot water
The Diddy house angle is terrible
You makin' it way too easy for me, we ain't comparable
When I'm done with you, Top won't let you drop like Karrahbooo
Guaranteed this the last time we ever hear from you
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Time to show the world who I am, I've been a man (yeah)
I'm loaded up, my clip on jam, might spin again
I'm taking all the shots, they say I opened up Pandora's Box
I'm breakin' all the locks and all the gates they tryna key
Barkin' over, know I got faith in God that I had to reach
Keep thinkin' shit sweet, when it come to beef, let my teeth sink
Kickin' up dust because my niggas really street-street (bloaw)
Niggas better rethink, I don't throw subs, I throw torpedoes that heat-seek
Through your fleece when I speak my piece
I beat the beast strictly off instinct
All the speculation is lame, I tell it plain
I ain't gotta drop a nigga name just for him to feel the flame
Do this for the love of the game, you think it's for the fame
Niggas swervin' in my lane, I'll take them on a scenic route (yeah)
I'ma stand on every bar, I promise I won't bleep 'em out (uh-huh, that's right)
It's demons inside my soul, family who wanna bring 'em out (yeah)
Keep my wife's name out your mouth 'fore you get Chris Rock'd (facts)
We ain't duckin' smoke, that's out, bitch, this is hip-hop (uh, yeah)
All I need is a microphone and a disc jock, and I'ma make this shit pop (yeah)
Let my tape rock 'til my tape pop, I do this shit for Big Pop and Pop Smoke
How many more New York niggas gotta die on y'all Coast?
And still we got mad love
If y'all niggas mad 'cause I'm putting on for my section (huh?)
I should be mad
You niggas never ask yourself that question, pardon me for my question (what? Yeah)
I know that's a tough pill to swallow (yeah)
I give you time just to digest it, uh (I'll wait)
Just get back and I hope you know
Keep a rack, kill 'em with the flow
Now kick back and enjoy the show
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Take-take-take (take money)
Make no money
If I ever go broke, I'ma take your money (ayy, take-take-take)
I said, I take-take-take (Evidence you niggas)
(Take money) ain't shit funny
I said I, hmm, hmm, hmm, what? (Crash-out, nigga, he a crash dummy)
Take-take (scared money)
Ain't no money (take money)
Ayy, hmm, hmm, what? Hmm (you don't make no money)
Take-take (take money)
Make no money
Hmm, ayy, woo
Yeah, y'all niggas know what time it is, man
Come to TDEast, nigga
You believe in God? Believe in TDEast, nigga
Huh, woo, ayy
Ayy-ayy, what?
Ayy-ayy, what?
Get Top on the phone, yeah
What, ayy, hey, hey (take-take-take-take-take-take-take money)
(Kirk on the beat)
Gather 'round
We are gathered here today
To say goodbye to a good dog
Gone right too soon
Yup, bark on, bark on
In loving memory, we pray
Rest in peace, my dog
Nigga, Joey chewin'-
Joey is chewin' through
He chewin' through shit (Kirk on the beat)
You believe in God, believe in TDEast, nigga
Take-take-take (take money)
Ayy
I said, I take-take-take (take money)
I said, I- (ayy)
Mh, mh, mh, mh
It's about time, nigga, goddamn, almost got sick of waitin'
Like a bad doctor, nigga, I ain't got a lot of patience
Y'all niggas back on the clock
And anything past twenty-four hours is a shot clock violation
What's the current situation? Niggas just clickbaitin'
How predictable, this the angle I was anticipating
And thank you for making it clear to me that Dot scared, but, yeah
I was at the party, but I also saw Top there
In fact, we was talkin' bout the same very plot here
Y'all niggas goin' out sad 'cause I'm the one on top tier
He said, "Hey, Joey, I got this artist named Ray Vaughn" (uh-huh)
"And I'd appreciate if you would really help me put him on"
I said, "Okay, Top, but you know it's gon' cost you"
You know I really want the one who elevated your roster (yeah)
I'm on these niggas' headtop, rise to the top like dreadlocks
Joey got the whole rap game in a headlock
I'm lettin' off headshots (doot-doot)
I seen this whole shit from afar, the way I red-dot
Niggas can't walk on these shoes, though, they dead stock
Lately been enjoying the perks, but I don't med pop
I pop out and show niggas how they ho niggas
Simultaneously aiming at least four niggas
How many more niggas is it really gonna take to drop him?
They need 101 Dalmatians just to spot 'em and got 'em
My lyrical Drac' makin' 'em beat box
I won't hesitate, but these niggas still won't drop like Detox
Matter of fact, I think they forgot
The last time I destroyed an average rapper who
Tried to take a cheap shot (bloaw)
Now they reminiscing over you like Pete Rock
I ride through the city in that GL Smooth and Maybach
So you know I came to do what it do (yeah)
Is we rapping over yappin', nigga? Joke's on you, ayy
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Anywho, ask myself, "What would Kenny do?"
Any day of the week, I take on at least ten of you
You thought you got dirt on me because I buried you
Y'all niggas is hysterical
Ain't no coming back from this, you need a miracle
Joey just spun again, how could it be?
It's like he knew it was comin', the future, what he foresee?
Have you ever thought TDE was working for me?
How the f*ck am I your OG? You older than me
This ain't a fair fight, it's a f*cking slaughter
Why you keep bringing up pregnant women, don't you got a daughter?
You really need to get your affairs in order
Last time I checked, your label exec's was in hot water
The Diddy house angle is terrible
You makin' it way too easy for me, we ain't comparable
When I'm done with you, Top won't let you drop like Karrahbooo
Guaranteed this the last time we ever hear from you
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Time to show the world who I am, I've been a man (yeah)
I'm loaded up, my clip on jam, might spin again
I'm taking all the shots, they say I opened up Pandora's Box
I'm breakin' all the locks and all the gates they tryna key
Barkin' over, know I got faith in God that I had to reach
Keep thinkin' shit sweet, when it come to beef, let my teeth sink
Kickin' up dust because my niggas really street-street (bloaw)
Niggas better rethink, I don't throw subs, I throw torpedoes that heat-seek
Through your fleece when I speak my piece
I beat the beast strictly off instinct
All the speculation is lame, I tell it plain
I ain't gotta drop a nigga name just for him to feel the flame
Do this for the love of the game, you think it's for the fame
Niggas swervin' in my lane, I'll take them on a scenic route (yeah)
I'ma stand on every bar, I promise I won't bleep 'em out (uh-huh, that's right)
It's demons inside my soul, family who wanna bring 'em out (yeah)
Keep my wife's name out your mouth 'fore you get Chris Rock'd (facts)
We ain't duckin' smoke, that's out, bitch, this is hip-hop (uh, yeah)
All I need is a microphone and a disc jock, and I'ma make this shit pop (yeah)
Let my tape rock 'til my tape pop, I do this shit for Big Pop and Pop Smoke
How many more New York niggas gotta die on y'all Coast?
And still we got mad love
If y'all niggas mad 'cause I'm putting on for my section (huh?)
I should be mad
You niggas never ask yourself that question, pardon me for my question (what? Yeah)
I know that's a tough pill to swallow (yeah)
I give you time just to digest it, uh (I'll wait)
Just get back and I hope you know
Keep a rack, kill 'em with the flow
Now kick back and enjoy the show
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ay
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, just gonna take your money
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy
Take-take-take (take money)
Make no money
If I ever go broke, I'ma take your money (ayy, take-take-take)
I said, I take-take-take (Evidence you niggas)
(Take money) ain't shit funny
I said I, hmm, hmm, hmm, what? (Crash-out, nigga, he a crash dummy)
Take-take (scared money)
Ain't no money (take money)
Ayy, hmm, hmm, what? Hmm (you don't make no money)
Take-take (take money)
Make no money
Hmm, ayy, woo
Yeah, y'all niggas know what time it is, man
Come to TDEast, nigga
You believe in God? Believe in TDEast, nigga
Huh, woo, ayy
Ayy-ayy, what?
Ayy-ayy, what?
Get Top on the phone, yeah
What, ayy, hey, hey (take-take-take-take-take-take-take money)
(Kirk on the beat)
Gather 'round
We are gathered here today
To say goodbye to a good dog
Gone right too soon
Yup, bark on, bark on
In loving memory, we pray
Rest in peace, my dog
Writer: Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott, Kirlan Labarrie
Copyright: Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Copyright: Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
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Performed By: Joey BadA$$
Language: English
Length: 5:28
Written by: Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott, Kirlan Labarrie
