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When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack

Short Summer

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

on the sideline, just watchin' the dave and busters
But when you think of Joe this is unrefutable (Not a word, he means irrefutable)
The paint is fucked up, but

shit nigga
No gifts under the christmas tree
All i got is lights all i dont even have a tree
Fuck a santa claus i dont have a chimney
With all of this

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Yes

Yesstory

1992

to find out the master's name.

Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.

know-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh
'Cause the free wind is blowing through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air,

By My Side

Eminem

Eminem Presents: The Re-Up

2006

of murder, the odor
Leakin' out of your body, temperature is gettin' colder
But you sweatin' and dizzy like a person who ain't sober
Realizin' your life is

a muh'fuckin Slaughterhouse
We outta here, we outta here, we outta

[Joe Budden]
[starts off screwed] I live my life like a hood bopper
touched by evil, all

My nigga this a Glock season, Glock season
Glock season he look evil he not demon
Glock season fuck you he not demon
Drop hard not easy easy
Baow

wind is blowin' through
Your hair
And the days surround your daylight
There
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
Wishin' on a falling

meticulously
Lay down all your pieces I will pick em up
Don't be
Nervous about the future or past
Just be
Here with me in this moment and imagine
Nobody else is

deal wit di case, yeah

Follow the pace, follow the pace
Follow the pace, alright, follow the pace
Just let your mind be free and maybe you can

The sun never came up today
This is my price to pay
I feel the rain fall down on my face
But none of my sins can be washed away
Full of regret
All

the ball
Cuz I'm never catchin a break
Never going to a halt
Cuz I'm never stoppin my pace
Better save your game
Corruptin this current state
I don't want

doubtful of your knowledge except of those geeks out reppin' that name
Hi, allow ol' me to teach you the ropes, kids, my name is Chase
Uh, yeah, yeah, "This

closer to success but at my own pace

Happy season right now I'm healing
Everyday is a blessing keep preserving
Looking forward to the day that I'll be

Flossin Season

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

flossin season
A million dollars ain't nothing to me nigga
But a million hoes is game to me playboy

Nahh nahh, flossers, let me see you rollin your rims

the type to be do that
Never gotta be beggin' to woo cats
My style is makin' 'em hoo' rats hollerin' who dat? who dat coo cat?
the one who be doin' your boo

know this fight is only for a season
So cry (so cry), just know this moment won't define your life
La-la-la-la-la

(Ha, you made me say)
Ooh, thank

Is the future that we're writing
Gonna be the one that's right?
Joe Strummer said to know your rights
I think he shoulda said to know what's right from

in the park
Is there a pink glow shining through your window?
Do you get light from the stars?
Did we meet in the wrong season
Well before the flowers

Pace.
Opponents stay in your place.

We had Paul Warfield, John Hicks, Rex Kern.
Chick Harley, let that Buckeye fever burn.
David Boston, Keith Byers,

these bars
But here’s what happened, officer
And then you’ll see why this situation is so off color
Cause I really didn’t mean it
I was just distracted

in that shit from last season
When you walk up to me I know that it's fake love
It's just what it is and that's just what it was
Spottin' these fakes

fwww
Salt of the world
Can't lose this season
We've been undefeated
They screaming in bleachers
They foul and they reaching
This cross gon' teach 'em
Joe