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or Patti
She think she slick like Rick cause she got the ruler
But you can tell by her eyes, she feel me all through her
Prince talk to her
Don't have to be

Cuz I'm fully projecting 
What I have in my mind
I see the unity and love 
Just passing me by
As we surpass by passing
The sands of time
What a sanity

time to send it home 
Like some chrome to ya dome 
Dangerous on the microphone 
In my element, your boys in the zone
And i know that they been jonesin

to
Fight the hardest
'Cus I trust my
Back Is guarded
By my guardians
I keeps it spark-ing
I am just a artist and I do this
For my dearly departed
I offer you

them tight to the end
The titan eyes will remember till he's in
He's grave with the spin
Even then i'll underestimate them
Through my celebration take

out my face
Hmm…
You was thug in your skits
Constantly busting your shit
But when a real gunna walked in
Then you start mumbling quick
Now what did you

pollies on the east side

But in the north side, that's where all my niggas beef lies
Keep running your mouth and I know you're running deep lies
Funny how

And with the way
The curves in her frame
Just make me think "lo-fi"
A crack in the mirror
Might help my day go by
Remember your words
They turned me,

What You leave behind on the day that You go forever
Is what keeps you alive in the minds and hearts you encountered
These are special traits that

your eyes
Is your anger inside
Cuz you're sick of tryna prove you're a man
Isn't that why you had a son the first chance you had?
Just admit it
You're

one day I can hear that magic word
"Congratulations"
My destination was always in my imagination
I spoke to God he said 
"Listen my son just have some

where who how, you just wasting your time
Go, live life
Cause you’re missing the ride
And keep both hands up if you’re feeling it right
Cause
Everybody

with the hope again
So I take my thoughts and I wrote em in like
Is this a lullaby or an alibi
I don't know it all qualify as I look into your bawling

This shit is heavy
Trapped by your control
Don’t know my value cuz I just see
Media broadcasting images of police
Shooting up people whose skin looks

Keep one eye on the road
The other one fixed on the one you hold

The windshield is bombarded by rain
I can only see black and yellow in my brain

Hiatus

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

music in vein
We don't view it the same
I use it for change
Y'all do it for change
I use it for pain
But keep doing your thing
Soundscans sky rocket

it, know the devil really working & I’ll kill for it 
My mom she told me oh son I thank you, you taught me what a man is suppose to be 
By the way that

that's gon' gun for me
No YGs, just a bunch of YOs
That'll aim and hit you right in your Eye-O
Or you living to die, you must want to die slow
By

and Loyalty flow through ventricles
Impact on the bio vessel is giantesimal
Keep a sharp eye on your receptacle
They poisoned everything
Aint a damn thing

lock up like a door 
Throw away the keys to make sure your left alone 
And you look into my eyes and you tell me that your fine 
In reality its harder

struggling with your past
It's the past for a reason
Choose to leave it there
I extend this man that I know to you
Get in HIM
He'll make your enemies your

struggling with your past
It's the past for a reason
Choose to leave it there
I extend this man that I know to you
Get in HIM
He'll make your enemies your

I'm still undefeated, damn bitch yes, I'm still freaky'
Say girl I need you on your knees, please don't sweat by me
Keep that bitch right there up

Verbs of Power

X Clan

To the East, Blackwards

1990

game
You silly mortal, keep on playing the Trump
I think they're gonna have to get me, 
from stompin' and kickin' your rump
Once again, now it comes in