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Big Daddy Joe

What the HELL

H-H-H-Hold up ain't you Nathaniel B?

Yo how many yeilds you got

Yo how many feilds you got

Joe fifty cobs look at the meals we got

Joe Joe country boy country boy appeal we got

Ten bands popping of like sheilds

Corn with no rot

Try to steal my corn yo thats twenty blicks we got

Think you got it straight nah look at the tricks we got

Mess with my crops dont even blink you shot

Head of the whole farming game

You not

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What the hellll

Okay I got it this time

Fly through the feilds through anyone

Try to appeal to everyone

Stamped and sealed sure as a home run

Merciless I feel for no one

On your kness kneel to the shogun

Catch you near my yeilds you better go run

Ain't gonna heal when i kill you for fun

Got the husk barely peeled here FEE fi foe fum

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Catch you on my combine don't call police you all mine

quick witted well fitted intellegent like einstien

in the court acquitted cases like fine wine

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