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think maybe your mother's worried
So call her while you can
And I'll be sure to be the one to bore you to sleep

A month gone by, it's wasted time

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

Down 
You're burning out
At the end of your wick now 

9-5 you're running holes
Through your sneakers through your soul
Should be busy living life 
But

you got to save, too busy splurging
But we building by the day, know my rise is certain
But we got it and we getting on it
Learning everything I need,

Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these

believe
Too busy trying to complete me   

Used to know how to communicate 
Let them read my feelings like words on a page
Now I keep my feelings somewhere

The Shabba-Doo Conspiracy

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

busy!
[Chino XL]
I be the receiver, of strange mind patterns
No type of compassion, endless my though process
hits like a dark cavern, I was bred

you can't be happy
I would really love for y'all to join the ranks and fight like you mean it
But you're too busy being mad about freedom

Y'all don't

And maybe you should
Aye what next?
Nigga idk I been too busy cashing checks
Spoiling my queen while you thinking about your ex
I guess I'm so ahead now my

back when I fled
It’s too bad that you’re nervous and worthless to start a trend
We face these stalemate blues
And even so, we're supposed to be a team

through
But my vices shining through, I'm in ice - I'm trying to move
Rays of pink and blue are wrapping round my head down to my shoes
I can't be the one

to the cremation which was rejected by him
Wants to be submitted all rotten, he believes it's gon' inject elation
His skeleton's smile is better than what pretty

body's up when the sun's up too
As my spirit to comes to
I look around and I wonder what's new
Swim around in the coastal cypress
Crystal by the crown,

her
220 On the dash he going fast i bet a K stop it
Aint even been rappin i been tryna make it happen
You aint never got no money cause you too busy

into the blue
My vain pursuit left those thing behind
And replace them too
If hate is in the air I'll hold my breath
Till my face turn blue thought you

Who knew
We the ones that had to
We the ones sweet wit puns
But be the bear of bad news 
Back to back to back to
Back to back wit stackin
I been too

onna new facade
I'm busy being cocky
I really need the car keys
You can check up on me
But I'll be with blue cheese
(Ya)
I'm just happy that God caught

Kept It Too Real

Plies

The Real Testament

2007

every nigga gon show his hand in due time
I kept it so muthafukkin real wit you that I was blind
Cuz I was too busy showin love I ain't see tha signs

a part of me
Lottery, I might go and open up a pharmacy
Pardon me, I'm feeling too sexy to respond to people normally
She getting busy blowing me like I

Sniper in the air chopper with the view eh
Life is different Sky is clear blue
Only use the fast lane I'm ZK with the move
And it was supposed to be

memories, it rings a bell
That was freshman year
Said I’d drop a tape by the next year
You was the first I told ain't that crazy, huh
All that stress really

nothing to lose
So live your life, I'll live mine too
But you'll probably be back
By midnight blues, dim light hues
Smoke clouds in my views
Girl, this

shoes, now I call them red bottom boots

30 stick filled with hollows, I'ma leave his ass seein' blue
I said, fuck the other side, I used to be

the computer till late noon
It's like my life is passing by so soon
Sometimes I don't shower for days
I just shit with the door wide open
Sing my blues in