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Gentrified? Watch the choppers in the skies
No supplies, devils in disguise
Spinning stories on my people's lives
Standing by while they just letting us die

the bar, spittin' bars at the bar
Go to the bathroom, take a shit, then I hop in a Uber car
Too bizarre, you know who you are
You should get hit by

These Niggas sad cause I don’t rap like them 
*laugh* ya man what the hell wrong with y’all?
I write hits with my  left, I guess I rap Southpaw 
Drop

Hol up bitch roll up bitch
I'm so lit this shit hit
Bitch u thick let me spit
2 hoes gon double Dutch this dick
Uncuffable in this bitch
Got fake

Typical hater 
Fake words masked by a traitor 
Omg I'll see you later 
Lyrically none plainer 
See you later Alligator 
Hit you with a taser 
I'm a ball

hit you
Soon as you said it, you regret it
I keep my chest like gas stations unleaded, fuck you
Shit's Breaking Bad in the hood, man
It's all good

of use
I'm a bit out of tune
You can't get out of you
With the golden giraffe eating golden teachers by the lake
We just hit up lakes, plus he just said he

Intro:

NYC
NYC, it's hell of a place to be
Come inside
Wanna know? Let's go

The Big Rotten Apple surrounded by runaways, connected by bridges

think of an album name
Questioned the connection like a membrane
It's insane
Then it hit me
Like a hurricane
Each track was a daydream
Resulted in a brain

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

More than the average bear that’ll roam around in the forest
You hit it off with Drea that jealousy was euphoric 
That month I made an album and no one

Death Before Dishonesty

Bootleg

Louder Than Ever, Vol. 1

2000

Sometimes I feel like I've been infiltrated
Mama told me I'm too related
By niggas I'm often hated
The reefer keeps me sedated

I've waded through

Your life has changed by the way that I walk,
Crucify me cause of the way that I talk.
Y’all hate when I say that I’m repping New York,
I’ve Been

60 Seconds

Quinn XCII

The Story of Us

2017

Blocked in my driveway by two cars (two cars)
Uber's running hella late, that's two stars (two stars)
Got a session in North Hollywood, that's too

the bass hit when it strikes the ground
Everybody around will now hear the sound
I'm 'bout'a give y'all something they can talk about
Got my Air Max 90's,

the same, whoo, yeah, nothing new
I ain’t ordinary, boy…
The devil is destroyed
My job: to make him feel annoyed
Fly through the air, then hit him like

But sure I would see you later

Ratchet music had us in a trance
Dancing on everybody huh
But I couldn't dance
Knew you lived alone
By the time I hit ya

Artemis eve/ the heart only grieves/ for all of the things it never hunted/
Hit the bottom with ease/ I'm not appeased by your prophecies/
Powerful

wrist right now
This ain't even on the album, it's a pitch; if it hit, cool
I been getting to the big bits right now
Like (Mmph!)
Young black boy
Trying

U Ain't Gotta Go Home

Joe Budden

Joe Budden

2003

Coffee Brown
Get to know me, the man, the person
So by the time I'm on my fifth album
You should understand the first one
It's non-fiction, you deny you

U Ain't Gotta Go Home

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

I'm on my fifth album
You should understand the first one
It's non-fiction you deny you want proof
I only buck in the air when the sky's in the booth

Come and see how he come in the game like an intrusion
Who's him Deshay supply the beats so I bruise'em, oozin
Im losin' my self control, you niggas is

all be single
My album comin out i air it out
Tryna handle my first little bit of clout
Im on broadway av filmin music videos you see me now
Im askin

started
Dropped 2 albums sounded so apart and
Y’all still in the same spot, sound the same as we all did, yeah
Don’t compare to me these others
We are not