UBI - Average Joe lyrics
[UBI - Average Joe lyrics]
Strictly for the sake of my own amusement
Making music that I've imbued with illusion
That's all that life is and
There's nothing to it
So what the fuck have y'all
Been doing being human
You would never assume it
All the shit I'm in tune with
Give me two minutes
I'll put an end to the critics
Fair weather fans and cynics
I'm better with analytics
Simpleton savages couldn't manage
To manage business
Averages averages they don't man
I ran the percentage
Doing my civic duty and you
Couldn't get to Ubi living in the boonies
I fit the euphemism for loony
Looking ludicrous kabloo-y I blew this
Shit into kibbles n' bit's
Belittle your clique, in the middle I sit
The Killer City committee meet and
Kill 'em in third
I'm feeling disturbed when a villain emerged
Now I'm chilling
I'm as vicious as the realest you heard
With my pen I kill 'em absurd
And rhyme seven syllable word
I'm not your average Joe
Hardcore, far more than the average
I'm as vicious as the realest you know
Only difference is consistence
I'm considered a pro
I don't got mad dough, cars
Designer clothes but still
I'm not your average Joe
Melodic approach, my product is dope
You're listening to the pro
With the accurate flow
Yo, I got one foot in the game
One foot on the floor head in the sky
Hand on a panhandle a bum begging for more
Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus
Suppose
My Gumball's big and bold no Regular Show
Phenomenon John legendary heaven would know
I'm on a never-ending run, Dave Letterman
My enemies on a Ethan Hunt
But they can't get in my zone
Little Caesar one eight seven your soul, blow
You get the picture, closed caption
I know your stats
Expose negatives under developed photographs
I flow effortless, CES regiment growing fast
Deal intact, fuck around and feel the wrath
Hold the math
Ja Rule told me that the pendulum swing
And that only the underground can bring
An end to the king
He was looking stunted he stunted on
Him with treasure and bling
A man measured by the spread of his wing
Put that on everything
Money was never a thing
I'm not your average Joe
Hardcore, far more than the average
I'm as vicious as the realest you know
Only difference is consistence
I'm considered a pro
And these rap clones should know I'm
No Donnie Brasco for real
I'm not your average Joe
Melodic approach, my product is dope
You're listening to the pro
With the accurate flow
Say what you say
I'm in it 'til I get a few rings
I'll never Cobain
I'm lifted off this medical strain
I wet up your brain, I'm
On a different level, insane
Evident save
Vile villain with the venom in veins
I'll never change
Like a residue with red and blue stains
They never knew they would meet me
Then they'd met a new fate
An edible plate, if you're listening
I said a few things
Yeah, if you're listening
I said a few things
Making music that I've imbued with illusion
That's all that life is and
There's nothing to it
So what the fuck have y'all
Been doing being human
You would never assume it
All the shit I'm in tune with
Give me two minutes
I'll put an end to the critics
Fair weather fans and cynics
I'm better with analytics
Simpleton savages couldn't manage
To manage business
Averages averages they don't man
I ran the percentage
Doing my civic duty and you
Couldn't get to Ubi living in the boonies
I fit the euphemism for loony
Looking ludicrous kabloo-y I blew this
Shit into kibbles n' bit's
Belittle your clique, in the middle I sit
The Killer City committee meet and
Kill 'em in third
I'm feeling disturbed when a villain emerged
Now I'm chilling
I'm as vicious as the realest you heard
With my pen I kill 'em absurd
And rhyme seven syllable word
I'm not your average Joe
Hardcore, far more than the average
I'm as vicious as the realest you know
Only difference is consistence
I'm considered a pro
I don't got mad dough, cars
Designer clothes but still
I'm not your average Joe
Melodic approach, my product is dope
You're listening to the pro
With the accurate flow
Yo, I got one foot in the game
One foot on the floor head in the sky
Hand on a panhandle a bum begging for more
Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus
Suppose
My Gumball's big and bold no Regular Show
Phenomenon John legendary heaven would know
I'm on a never-ending run, Dave Letterman
My enemies on a Ethan Hunt
But they can't get in my zone
Little Caesar one eight seven your soul, blow
You get the picture, closed caption
I know your stats
Expose negatives under developed photographs
I flow effortless, CES regiment growing fast
Deal intact, fuck around and feel the wrath
Hold the math
Ja Rule told me that the pendulum swing
And that only the underground can bring
An end to the king
He was looking stunted he stunted on
Him with treasure and bling
A man measured by the spread of his wing
Put that on everything
Money was never a thing
I'm not your average Joe
Hardcore, far more than the average
I'm as vicious as the realest you know
Only difference is consistence
I'm considered a pro
And these rap clones should know I'm
No Donnie Brasco for real
I'm not your average Joe
Melodic approach, my product is dope
You're listening to the pro
With the accurate flow
Say what you say
I'm in it 'til I get a few rings
I'll never Cobain
I'm lifted off this medical strain
I wet up your brain, I'm
On a different level, insane
Evident save
Vile villain with the venom in veins
I'll never change
Like a residue with red and blue stains
They never knew they would meet me
Then they'd met a new fate
An edible plate, if you're listening
I said a few things
Yeah, if you're listening
I said a few things