Joy
You was any mans play toy
When I changed you name to Joy
You was lost in the strife
And I saved your life
In the skin game
I taught you to reach for the fame
By practicing your art
And proving you’ve got heart
Selling men their dreams
Knowing nothings what it seems
When they proposition sex
You will break them with your hex
It then becomes your duty
To give your trap to yours truly
Through your action you will find
Wealth within your prime
They called you Joy
Every mans play toy
The answer to every mans dream
You became the true Queen
Rasta was your name
When your life was filled with shame
Until you met me
And my knowledge set you free
In the game you began to shine
While well past your prime
Collecting the big money
By selling your gourmet honey
I knew you’d go far
And become a street walking superstar
Joy joy joy joy
You learned every trick and every ploy
You became my number one shining star
My best creation by far
When I changed your name to Joy
In your hands every man became a boy
To me you was worth a million
And a hundred of you a billion
But no matter where you’ll from
When in Vegas you all act like one
Showing no honor and loyalty
By way of the game you’ll never reach royalty
You lie and fail the simplest plan
In every way you possibly can
Your first love was drugs
And second freaking with thugs
But they still called you Joy
Free freaking with every Tom Dick and Roy
For a roll in the sack for some crack
With any Jill or any Jack
When we met I got paid
When you’re gone I’ll have it made
Your star has all but fade
By getting caught up in the drug wave
But that’s the name of the game
Players get paid and the lame get maimed
No matter how long or short the run
I’m coming out on top bar none
In the end you were still called Joy
You was never one to play coy
You are the reason why dope is King Pimp
When I think of you now makes my thing go limp
You was any mans play toy
When I changed you name to Joy
You was lost in the strife
And I saved your life
They called you Joy
Every mans play toy
The answer to every mans dream
You became the true Queen
Joy joy joy joy
You learned every trick and every ploy
You became my number one shining star
My best creation by far
But they still called you Joy
Free freaking with every Tom Dick and Roy
For a roll in the sack for some crack
With any Jill or any Jack
In the end you were still called Joy
You was never one to play coy
You are the reason why dope is King Pimp
When I think of you now makes my thing go limp
You was any mans play toy
When I changed you name to Joy
You was lost in the strife
And I saved your life
When I changed you name to Joy
You was lost in the strife
And I saved your life
In the skin game
I taught you to reach for the fame
By practicing your art
And proving you’ve got heart
Selling men their dreams
Knowing nothings what it seems
When they proposition sex
You will break them with your hex
It then becomes your duty
To give your trap to yours truly
Through your action you will find
Wealth within your prime
They called you Joy
Every mans play toy
The answer to every mans dream
You became the true Queen
Rasta was your name
When your life was filled with shame
Until you met me
And my knowledge set you free
In the game you began to shine
While well past your prime
Collecting the big money
By selling your gourmet honey
I knew you’d go far
And become a street walking superstar
Joy joy joy joy
You learned every trick and every ploy
You became my number one shining star
My best creation by far
When I changed your name to Joy
In your hands every man became a boy
To me you was worth a million
And a hundred of you a billion
But no matter where you’ll from
When in Vegas you all act like one
Showing no honor and loyalty
By way of the game you’ll never reach royalty
You lie and fail the simplest plan
In every way you possibly can
Your first love was drugs
And second freaking with thugs
But they still called you Joy
Free freaking with every Tom Dick and Roy
For a roll in the sack for some crack
With any Jill or any Jack
When we met I got paid
When you’re gone I’ll have it made
Your star has all but fade
By getting caught up in the drug wave
But that’s the name of the game
Players get paid and the lame get maimed
No matter how long or short the run
I’m coming out on top bar none
In the end you were still called Joy
You was never one to play coy
You are the reason why dope is King Pimp
When I think of you now makes my thing go limp
You was any mans play toy
When I changed you name to Joy
You was lost in the strife
And I saved your life
They called you Joy
Every mans play toy
The answer to every mans dream
You became the true Queen
Joy joy joy joy
You learned every trick and every ploy
You became my number one shining star
My best creation by far
But they still called you Joy
Free freaking with every Tom Dick and Roy
For a roll in the sack for some crack
With any Jill or any Jack
In the end you were still called Joy
You was never one to play coy
You are the reason why dope is King Pimp
When I think of you now makes my thing go limp
You was any mans play toy
When I changed you name to Joy
You was lost in the strife
And I saved your life
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