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On the block for a minute
And I, won't stop 'til I get it, get it
Comin' widdit like the Punisher
Gettin' all up in your stomach uhh.. huh, my
you're leaving out leaving then we're Even
I'm more than your average joe I'm a savage
Keep your mouth closed or I could open your open casket
Quotes from
the way, I'ma possibly own Monopoly
And all McDonald's property 'cause I won't live in poverty like
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your
chips on the seashore line
Its better than hassling a man for his chips for my piff that I ticked that was real shoreline
So now I light up by the sea
to do night shifts moving like an owl
Bang a man out fuck a row that's all loud
Young but I'm so solid fuda bab bow
Use to have Philippine ting living in
someone fucking jizzed on the lid
It's a little bit of Joe pubic hair in his shit
Shit fard, fucking barred by the plunger
Fucking fard like it's thunder
life thing ak batle gwi tshola
Dibble dabbling in the stu man okarr okarr mpona
Yewena
What do you do when you give it your all but the results getting
out there to party
They come out to party, man
They didn't come out to hear all that jive mess you talking about
You standing up in the corner with
got the style that gets you open like a bag of smoke
I have your friends "Ah-hah man, that shit ain't dope"
Leave me alone when I'm rocking
(besides -- it helps me with my problem complexion)
(oh shut your garbage mouth woman!)
I saw you only Friday, joe, and just let me say
You tried
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
that
I had in the
Land to battle you and cut your hands off
Take your mans off of the scene and do the
Same thing to form all day for the green
I’m
the business
Common Sense, Soul with the De La
Forget all them playas
We the rhyme-sayers, huh
And that's the business, hah
Gon' do it like this
Gettin'
do not do bluffing
Don't care bout your brothers or your older cousins
Live in the flesh and you show suttin
All bark no bite joe budden
All talk no
home
On my way home from a great show
Leng down shows, I'm a P-R-O
Man wanna war like GI Joe?
OK, let me murk man with the yosho
Tell your boy don't get
on that goddamn couch
You ain't got nothing better to do
I can't be your man
Cook, clean, iron, pay the water bill, shorty do something
Work with me
I
feel alive (Bounce)
You will be the last thing on my mind (Bounce)
No regrets, do you know what that means?
Well, it’s hot, it’s loud, it’s wild
We
to it man
Seek and destroy
Now you guys know your lines man
Don't fuck up
Searching,
(Seek and Destroy)
That's kinda how it goes man
I start it, you
the tour
(Lost in all familiar land)
I think I've been here before
Doing what I can
Don't know what else to do
Every time I make a plan
Man, its always
brick by brick and if you
Focus on what you do, have, instead of things that you don’t, have
You know the things that you’re good, at, instead things that
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
talk
Look I'll call your therapist and just ask him for some more pills or something man
I'll get you KO'd for the next couple of days
You won't have
too many Mary's getting tested for paternity
Uh-oh Joe better get back to your carpentry
Cuz child support is about to get the best of ye
God is
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