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better there
Oh man, I'm calling bullshit
Cause on an island alone, it's just your mind and Wilson
I dreamt of Cast Away versions that had an alternate end

Oh jeez! (Cough) It's Morty stepping
Out independent just
This once and it's going down
Might be the sidekick
But I'm not background material

get by, got to be the best
I'm so fly, all the hoes be staring me
Trying to give me that eyeful like I'm French
She undressed, trying to flash on me

life
What is life really

You can find me floating till the stream takes me
Might not get around to recording this but just in case I do
I chuck my deuce

free
Let me perish by a ride tonight
A good choice gives an appetite
This might be the last one occasion to move on
All the never ending sacrifice

Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I

never did wrong
Wrong by you
Sometimes there's nothing you can do
Some futures win but some let you
I make up stories
'Cause they might come true

under the bus
Which is the wrong kind of way I want to be thrown under the bus
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That makes sense even though we are laughing it makes

Banned In The USA

2 Live Crew

Banned in the USA [Clean]

1990

the wrong
So listen up, y'all, to what we say
We won't be banned in the U-S-A!

Banned in the U-S-A, I was
Banned in the U-S-A, I was
Banned in

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.

*
If

best and worst advocate
Cheering me on, just a triple, a monthly check
No disrespect, but did you ever really
love a nigga
Or just rumors that V might be

walls
But that might be what you want after all
She told me things you didn't want me to know
I wonder why, I thought we had a soulmate bond?
But it's

will make your head hurt if it's one that's hollow
Well-read like novels written by K'wan Foye
Haters wanna hit but their making the wrong ploy
I be

'm better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount

false poets get done
One by one, by one by one

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get

to find a home just for you to shut the door on me
By the time I grew up and became a woman, my soul was already too broken to forgive you
I have wandered

to see the mayor in his jammies
Everybody looks tired and happy and I can't see anything wrong with that

Then Kirsten spoke to me, slowly, like you might

Might need a Bentley cause I model myself as continental
The number plate would be 41 but that is confidential
(Rice)
I ain't got no time for letting them

gonna you immortality
Like nah, every time I look at the clock
I can't help but lock eyes
With the grim reaper
At the moment you might keep her

’ll get nowhere by playin’ it safe
So I trust that my hunches won’t steer me wrong
And my time in the sun will be comin’ along

GET GOIN’ ON—no use in

Come Along

Joe Budden

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

2010

the microscope I rebut' the scrutiny
If I'm to be compared it's only to who I used to be
Take a closer look at rappers and you might discover
This faggots

store
Under the microscope I rebut' the scrutiny
If I'm to be compared it's only to who I used to be
Take a closer look at rappers and you might discover

to censor me, I know that you fear Swelly
Can't stop me now I'm on a roll
Really thought I'd be defeated by you trolls
But I'll grow my platform bigger than

cheat, gotta steal 
Gotta kill just to get by 
I smoke emcees to get high while perceivin the lies 
Sayin my drive is all wrong, but at least I can ride