Josephine (Produced by Hi-Tek)

Josephine (Produced by Hi-Tek) - Hi-Tek

God's woman what's going on

I know things seem messed up sometime

You stressed out and you can't handle the situation

Sometime it feels like you lacking the guidance

And you don't know what to do but stay strong

And keep in mind that he always loves you

It's what it is

Josephine the times are getting tough tough tough

Seems to me you just won't get enough enough

The rain won't wash away your sins

You'll be here that's right sugar love

To do them all over again come on

Yo I know this chick from the hood named Courtney Cox

And her brain is easy to pick like faulty locks

She's awfully hot asshole burning like tobasco

She used to be thick

It's like where the hell her a** go

Started smoking w**d and graduated to the pipe

Thought that she could quit but her calculations wasn't right

Infatuated with the life of d**e fiends and crack pushers

Prostituting for old pimps who mack hookers

Putting d**e in the cook searching for her vein

Tracks all over her arms she never felt the pain

The monkey on her back is now a gorilla

Fiending for a hit knowing one day it's gon' kill her

The clinic didn't help nope she just another young black woman

Destroying her pretty image and her health

Got me thinking to myself damn how could this happen

I seen her on the corner nodding off sniffin' and scratching

Josephine the times are getting tough tough tough

Seems to me you just won't get enough enough

The rain won't wash away your sins

You'll be here to do them all over again again again

Up all night under the party lights

Oh yeah

Same old popping and party hopping

All of your so called friends

Are leading you down the wrong road

Leading you back to crack it's a known fact

It is time that you need me need me need me

I'll be there to help you help you

I'll be your leaning pole when you're falling down down

I'll be there when you falling down sooner or later

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

The Josephine that I knew had a fiend for the rich guys

Old fashion girl judged a man by her shoe size

If you had on the right Nikes looked like the right type

Paid her the right price she give you the green light

Un huh

She was a different breed she smoked different w**d

Every week her hair done she had a different weave

She was in and out of bars

She was in and out of cars

She was on and off the law

She was in and out of drawers

The chick a dime I admit I even tried to hit

I told her I was broke as sh*t

But I got the magic stick

I'm that confident she said I need the cash

A different time a different place I could have the a**

Years went pass before I seen her again

Now she slim and I don't think she been in the gym

So I asked her how she been

She said I'm down with the men

Now I'm seen

But I caught AIDS when I was f**king with them

Josephine the times are getting tough tough tough

Seems to me to me

You just won't get enough

The rain won't wash away your sins

You'll be here to do them all over again over over

Josephine the times are getting tough tough tough

Seems to me you just won't get enough

The rain won't wash away your sins

You'll be here to do them all over again

***Lyrics are from third-parties***