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No Church In the Wild

Joe Budden

The King of New Jersey

threaten me with ya thoughts just never speak it
One gun accompanied by prayers I never need it
Burning flesh, skin peeling, slow inferno
Take away what

the fucking prophet see
Don't you fucking mess with me, i'll regret something God'll see
Feeling like the 6 god, kinda with some rick ross
Went from cocky shit

know what's gonna happen next
Side by side with a heart of bliss
Asking God should we take a risk
Mind's made up, can't pass on this
Dang, least we had

all get the blames
But the blame will be on me
If I fail to provide for my kids
So God forbid that poverty tries to win
I banter and scatter the head

I got a new job and now
I've made a few bucks
Me with every one of my friends
Faded like a crew cut
Dislocated relationships thinking it pays

the pavement
New flow disgusting
Got me socially abstaining
Translation
Sicker than the shit
That made us stay in
Catching bad breaks
Like I was PG

should be happy if she choose you to use"
Sad boy, sing me the blues
Cuz you preaching to the choir
If you singing in my shoes
Ain't beat myself up enough

100%

DJ Ferret

DJ Ferret's Underground Club Mix, No. 2

like a sheep 
Don't blame me for all the years 
That you were asleep 

[Relax 
God is in control 
Watch the dot 
Take your meds 
Obey my demands

A true and living God in the flesh
Version of man made for distress
Anonymous, ominous yet prominent yes 
My dominance itu0027s on check 
Select

I got my baby girl in my bed rollin gars. This the song that I made in a day. Haters doubt but I'm chillin on my own wave. Lookin at me, I've done

Another boy lost
Another boy dead
Getting out of his head
Running out of a man
That he made of himself
What are we fighting for
Gotta live by my word

restraint
I told them that I don't know what's in my brain
Forgetting the problems that made me insane
I don't know if I have some type of pain
I gave you my

brought a hearse for you niggas 
They be acting like some hoes I got a purse for you niggas 
Get you ghost I'll make em search for you niggas

Miss me with

never wear
They turn on you for money, swear to God, I’ll never share
Like I’m claustrophobic, leave me ‘lone, ‘cause I need some air
Call my bro for

first to the

Serenade with choirs of the dead
They're just puppets so off with their head
Nobody survives what a bloody sight
I made a pool of blood so

O'Brian
She wanted me, I'm European, so I destroyed her like the Mayans
Like Dwight and Jim, Adam and Olivier made an unruly, a Holy Alliance
She went from

laugh
Until you hit the ground

If there's a god here
Listen carefully
I'll forgive you the mess you made
If you forgive me

Feet bound think I'm

laugh
Until you hit the ground

If there's a god here
Listen carefully
I'll forgive you the mess you made
If you forgive me

Feet bound think I'm

(Just let it loop)
(This on some ol' "Flowers in Narnia" shit)
(And this just a)
(Let me go back in)
This just some reflection
Take a sec for

rappers chat fiction
Me, I'm just telling a story, the type that will go down in history

This is December I told 'em I needed a choir
Plus I'm thinking

Mass murder
Flow like I'm the shooter, the Ruger my last burner
These crackers see me killing, I'm feeling like Nat Turner
You think the South slow?

you practiced drills
Get out the fuckin closet I know you're in the bathroom stil
I'll make ur body still a menace I was made to kill

Poisoned by

hit is pelvic thrust against my babes caboose 
She told me put a ski mask on because I pump like god 
The Yeezus in me manifesting dreams outside my bod

to achoo
Kill queens and kings
Choir sings church members getting spooked
Which path should you take
One with the darkest fate
Only with checkmate ability