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stinks/
a sparkle can turn into a big fire/
so I keep on exposing all the fucking lyers/
get myself busy to make the grass dry/
-I will never settle for

chicken
The way I just burned you gamers
I'm queen Tears
I put the gamers in the prius
Then I drive them to the lake
Y'all bitches just be begging free us

the same again
Seek this refuge and take heed, whoever’s listening
In case you be defiled by wolves that seek your very skin
Leading many astray, they pry

on the beach
Hoes jockin' me

Lil' Los and Wood
Got some freaks of they own
The way it's lookin'
Boy this party's goin' all night long
So get your purve on
Go

walks down the streets of Brooklyn
She's breaking hearts of fashionistas on the Lower East Side
She haunts the dreams of boys in Queens all the way down

done grew up scarred, you know that shit made me cold
Am I gon do life or die in these streets, hope not, but only God knows
At 14  took me a L,

gone by the morning
Bitch I been steady performing
All of this pape can't ignore it
Jump in the house like I'm Jordan
I can not fucking relax
Up in yo

about the way in which I wish that it could be
You gotta realize not everything is the way that it should be
You gotta take the time and realign with

to poop

When I'm tryna take a break from my everyday
Gettin fucked by life in every way
When it's tryna push me down I try to stay
I figure out a way

Getting close is the first mistake
when the one you love can't reciprocate
cll the words just get in the way,
but we never really know until it's too

to be the greatest ever seen
And when the world comes crumbling down I’ll be holdin’ up my legacy
Holdin’ up my legacy
They want me dead by now
A king in

around and did a lane switch
When I'm in that lab, wasn't no one else to hang with
Mind, body, soul, what I put in everything
Two-by

pressure
Most soaked in blood but won't those impress her
So weighed down, a whole load of debt
But hold no regrets, and don't forget
That we're all in it

Everyone that I would
Like to get 
Comfortable with
Has left
Nothing is left to say
We're not back in the day
Or at least I don't think
Life moves on
All

by myself
I feel like I ain't nobody
Niggas stay up out my way
I feel I'll be the shot somebody
Fucked up attitude
I'm known to get aggressive

disbelief
There is joy
All around me
It's a good day on repeat
Windows down on the jeep
This is just what I need
To be around my friends and family
Oh yeah

you always ramble you gon quit
Baby won't be missed, people only listen when E-quipped
Can you use your witts? always feats and re's all in his mix

Dear Diary

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

they sleep with
I've learned there's no such thing as a secret (oh)
I can't describe the feeling I get
You was riding shotgun, I was wheeling the whip

much where we're going
Just a little bit of love to get us by
Goodbye, we're on our way
You and I, we got it made
Throw your gold into a wishing well

And mid-five-figures to fill gold in the cracks
A five-finger response from myself when I speak that
If you want game, it gets cold in that tree stand
Like you the fuck

away

I got the hits in the back of my head

They always talkin bout me like its ted

I get my cuppa joe, then to the bread, 

And then to the bed and do

Tell me how it make you feel
Think but not too much 
Cause it might leave you frozen still
Surrender to the current
Get in it like the wind
Take you

Zoocci Coke Dope he's the dealer

Follow me, is it me or maybe me
On some shit, on some things you won’t believe
It’s a vibe, going down tonight
Dim

(Javon Johnson):

So Im Driving down the street with my 4 year old nephew
He, knocking back a juice box. Me, a Snapple. today y'all, We're doing