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on to those words no matter how many times you lose your way
He gave me a naira
He gave me a dream
He gave me a song
I started to sing
He took me to water

the hotel like I had tip in it
If you ain't catch on yet all these songs they got Too Short in it
Bonnie Clyde typa love killin homicide
44 Lowrider baby cuz

to the bones Down to the bones Down to the bones Down to the bones Come on Scheろ Come on ScheRo I know a country's so nyt It's as good as Wow All this time I

and go to jail
Getting buttfucked by big fat future rappers
Who get their talent from other guy's assholes
And when he gets out of jail he'll have
"Heil

Risin' up, time to hit the road
Take the summer by storm
A one way ticket to anywhere at all
My baby's so sweet, she's excited like me
Everything we

know what I would be doing by now
But shit (shit shit)
I'm oing well
I'm in love with this shit you can tell
I be sending my songs to my girl (that's my

the one 

I still replay your playlist 

And remember all the times you made me smile 

A spark lights within me and it turns into a sharp pain 

Cause

time and space
Be a hero for everyone who sees me
(Be a legend when they all see me)

be a monster
Ripped out my own tonsils
Threw 'em on your console
Eatin' all your waffles
Bust a trè flip on your grave
Continue to play shit, got time

It ain't never been a time I been outside and they ain't recognize (I pop it hard)
Biggest playa ever I could stamp that on the guys (The biggest)

time is up
Go get your straight savior here and i'll tell her what's up
Oh my god see, sometimes I just get tired of talking shit by myself
I think I

right now
It's looking pretty poor
And yesterday I hit the stage
My riddims made the walls shake
Ya diggg
I got flows to burn ya wig
On the mic I feel

a relationship

It's kinda funny but at the same time I'm fevered
Did I give the wrong impression
Or did they just by my records cuz they expected to be her
I

rap song they spit crack on
Ain't no explaining that

You ain't hit ish what you was aiming that
Too much kryptonite on your brainiac
But when this A.R.

Run up a check, fuck up some commas

My style is the backbone to every rap song they spit crack on
Ain't no explaining that
You ain't hit shit what you

the one 

I still replay your playlist 

And remember all the times you made me smile 

A spark lights within me and it turns into a sharp pain 

Cause

Of the driver he'd apparently hit
In a button up shirt and broken glasses

Matt's head was spinning with blue and red
With sirens screaming all the time
They

My generation's the one
To first see the dark
The right kind of eyes can see the high watermark
Before the planes hit the buildings
and the deficit

up
By this time, I'm finally famous and a nigga rich as fuck
See her birthday 'round the corner, so I go and get some stuff
Met her at a Target when

Even when you not here you get all of my time 
Sweeter than a Number 9 with a large Sunrise
Every nigga in your past, hit 'em with the crossfire
Now

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

the best
You blaming all the vets on the current state of the game
They wont retire so the generation just remain the same
A bunch of opportunist that was

sleep, die
And repeat this, must, be the other half
Of what was discussed in one
Of them missed classes
Point it out, circle it, and hit it raw
So it's not

done gone and made me do
I done got me thinking, "Damn, why I think like that?"
Maybe because my black has been bullied by hard times
Liquid lies,

Seasons

Freshchest Affiliates

Head Nod Supremacy

As we spring back to the past, it was all happening fast
We glorified coke and smoking crack in a glass
When b-boys danced to the latest jam
You could