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high on it's horses
Find me some causes and I'll rhyme about that
Right and wrong can't iron them flat
Writing a song can't fire a mac
Got one eye

if he rights his wrongs
As soon as he left, did he get righted off?
His rights so wrong, never anticipated, mummy would tell the story, and I write

If it's busts then I'm there, Tom Brady
Chrome Hearts on, black heart
You cannot break me two sticks on me but I
Promise you cannot play me
I'ma

day painter/ if you gotta hot mother/ I’ll tell you how much I wanna bang her/ n when you get mad I’ll call you a fucken hater/ I ask dim questions n

released me from a prison stretch
Listen if you dissin’ it’s like wrists are slit 
And wishing death
And get the backhand 
Like when little children

All Out

Silk-E

Urban Therapy

for hire
feel it, the sky was the limit, this ain't for you if you timid
I'ma spit it infinite, now take a spot
it'll take another two thou to get in

a life
So this what you're asking me, (What?) you should really ask your wife
I'll be off with dashing bike, my life touched by the Savior
Needed

ride me
Name I forgot so you gotta remind me
You know I drive with the windows on high-key tints
I can't recall can you give me hints
I'm gonna fall but

feathers
I'm headed in someone direction
I been on top of you niggas get out of ya feelings
I'm prolly Bruce Willis I'm harder to kill
Should've got

Anomalous Airlines
Enjoy the ride
These demons following me
So I camped out in a cemetary
Found out it was hereditary
After years of studying the seminary

*Verse 1*
(Te Awanui)
I need some hiphop, if thats quiet alright
Can you please define, explain for me why
Can't I put hop with the hip
Melodies with

niggas know I get it done effectively see
Op or not you not gone live again to tell the difference If your killer was a deadly genius what's the difference

now
Say I got the weakest puns then wanna bite my style
Calling everybody out, guess you can say I'm wild
If you building up a house, I'm finna year it

traction
People start debating bout rappers
And they would always ask me Crow
What would you do if you made it
Get my mum a new mansion
No better way to say

And then you can't stomach eating anything that doesn't change you
You can't stomach eating anything that doesn't have a kick
All the food is bland if it

you ask me to lend a hand then I send two
You even look at us wrong things gon' get complex dude
I can kick an ass, don't make me scuff my dress shoe
If

him and told unc im out here doin mad shows 
But im conflicted 

My mom once again drinkin u hear this sever lisp 
When shes sippin im getting pissed

The love in your heart Start a relation 
Knocking balls out the park they'll Show you Ovations
Like riding a bike
Just gotta get your timing right
My guy was

an interlude 
can't you'll see I'm busy trying to balance out my chemical 
finishing up, what you ain't even begin to do 
when your backs against the ropes it's

of y'all rarely, he barely thinks at all
Bingo Hall mad cause we dabbed out
Three man on a half-ounce
One hand on my new strap
Two Stellas, you can tell I

Secrets

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

dreams
Got China comin' out of 'er jeans.
Get money by any means, wearin' anything that's skin tight
Pretties up the outside to cover-up what's inside.

blows, make some change, adios
Take pride in yo ride like a playa should
Roll like Spice Adams through yo favorite hood
Come hit the city once, you might

can't even handle the blowback dummy 

If it was a ride you would throw that to me 
And on the way back you would hold that tummy
Truth is cos you ain't

like a fountain do, uh
You could pass me a dub, I still ain't fuckin' with ya
Paint it so I'm famed, y'all can't even take the fuckin' picture
Faded