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By any means, sorry if I'm mean, psych you really thought
No apologies, Apollo please, I'm the son of the God
There's no need to second-guess

This the prelude to the album
This is everything
If you can actually pay attention
Imma tell you everything
What do you want to know

Fuck it this

in what’s damned to bleed
I ain’t got no metaphors
I ain’t got entendres
I just got a lot of problems
Won’t you settle for
Like an album of me popping

Tonight's da Night

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white

Ha ha ha ha hah, I'm laughing with my mobb
While you remained confused by me
The Prodigy
You put your verse I put my verse in
We see who really

ice with gin
Beats are oxygen and I'm the nitrogen
Fuck a 2 step I walk on the beat to a 3, 4
My lab brings me cash, but I still wanna see more
I hustle

Hiatus

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

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Believe my own nonsense I can't lie no more
Soul's dead, breathless I can't sigh no more
Wheel's already fell off, I can't ride no more
I guess

view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule 
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional 
Ten toes down to move

in profusion so don't be dazed
See how I regulate it's more than music
Momma never raised us stupid
Major reason I shine feel the ambiance you niggas

fucking with 
To catch the whole case will be a ten album wait son
My gen grew up with capri-sun 
And when the ops turn to cost, then the L's come 
Rushing

never run away from no s**t

The grass is greener on the other side cause it's fertilized by the bulls**t

Woah s**t, Woah s**t

There go Liphy talkin'

I been trynna teach em how to trap but they ain't been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don't know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

to walk
And no one dared trek in the dark
For fear they'd lose their life to art
But Wait is barely steps apart 
From more than one son's bleeding heart

in memory cause real rap it is not
So they can stay away and live a couple more days
And create a new album that's inspiring when it plays
In so many

ain't an album cut I'm still getting my demo reel off
Ma I promise our break through on the horizon
Know your son has got a lot more left inside em

Young Sinatra
It's like this, man, niggas, man
Niggas know not to fuck around with this shit though
I don't give a fuck how nasty niggas get
Nah son

that before
You want some more, here's a lil sumthin sumthin
Side Effect I spit flows that are gorgeous
And one rhyme will have you months behind in your

some more, here's a lil sumthin sumthin
Side Effect I spit flows that are gorgeous
And one rhyme will have you months behind in your mortgage
Tryna keep

the sock drawer
Polo on me, I got more horses than a box Porsche, uh
Talking bout the dough I had to get that
When I heard your flow I had to switch that

that man a rival, he more like a nice threat
My bars real smart but, I am not no wise man
Nice man, you just got outrapped by a white man
I'm just like

if you hating
I'm a rap god like Eminem levitating
I'll level you in the ratings
You basic
I'm stacking my capital
You out here lower casing
I'll son

will be gone
2-1 feel like Obi-Wan
And this Tatooine, got too many sons
I got quarters, dimes, nickels, pennies, ones
Changing flows, I got millions

from the start
Just you wait until this album drop
It might just top the charts
They heard OTS is going up
Now they all want be apart
But it's the same

stacks
I been chill for a way too long no more sitting back and relax
So I'm looking for some prey to attack
(To attack)
Fill up my hands with cash
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