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[Joe Budden]
Joey, uhh...
Uh, one question

Now who rep Jersey like me?
Baby few dudes ain't worthy like me
You know I keep somethin pretty by me

I've become
The insides are now, attacking the shell
Death from within is how its been
Its so sad to see
Its all cause of me, We're lost out at sea
You

me drown
cuz I haven't learned to swim
in a boat lined with deceit
your the anchor by my feet
fill up the hole you've dug for me
I'll be rising to my

to go to 'Funkytown.'
I stopped by World Market,
slowly makin' my way 'round,
when I made the mistake
of bending all the way down.
Well, wouldn't you

in the ads
Same with xvideo and same with xhamster
And I've heard that normal porn gives you cancer
Now I'm sitting here, refreshing the page
But each

with my mind

She want me roll up uh weed
I don't smoke that shit
But I could take high as fuck
Got you over the sea
Let me take you to places 
I know

the signals, she pick & she mix 
I do what I do & you do as you wish

I wish I could say, that I never miss 
The smallest of moments that pass us by quick 
All

last
Pump her up like to full her wit gas
How you slim wit a waste but got ass
I’m on a race for your love would I crash
Lettem play wit that girl ima

RESURRECT ME
Music by Kip Winger and Reb Beach
Lyrics by Kip Winger

I've lived and died nine lives
Fought wars with guns and knives
No faith in

time
I'll stay saran wrapped in sin
Spin
The multy colored well with some words on it
Paid for with money
Spent by people in the dark
Ain't it funny
How

faith
Even tho that you gave me sight
So much love that you have whole world could cyph
Took a look at ya ways turn to gaze then I took delight
Obedience,

sins, I'm pretty now, my scars are healed
A different man, A God fearing man
Who's covered by the blood from the man upstairs
I Could've been dead, six

Malcom X any means
But you can't build your own road living for the streets
How you started from the ground when you taking from the meek
I never owned

Don't feel it just yet 
It could take a minute
Goodness how a swig turn men to pigs
Nice guys get tough
Tough guys cry
Wake up in the am with a black eye

single month
I got a good job and got money I could clutch It's not about me though, it's everything
That's fucked Look around now, you think everything is

falling back to you 

Keep fallin back to you now 
Never tell me how im feelin unless u wanna find out 

Bout time get a feeling that im fine now 
c

hear
Could it be Lord, chosen me because
I'd be nothing
If I couldn't sing my song

By the way may I say thank you
For the love you've shown
All

City streets, that's where I learned
Play with fire, you get burned
When the heat was on, I turned
Turned to trouble, trouble
Stuck my foot through

you for the food-a
Ask how I deal with it and I'll ask ya what's to ya
Yo saying who the shooter
When I don't know it make me touch luger
You killing

a star 'cause you know you my favorite one
I can't do no harm 'cause you know I'm my mama son (yeah)
No bitch in the world could ever get me slide with her

And the same expression could apply to pain
Cos it triggers an emotion, then you pour like rain
It is something that you feel, that you can't explain
It's

from my loved ones
I could use a break though but it never does come
First you grew wings and then you flew far from me
If you strip me nake
d I swear

there but almost was never enough
Watch the time go by it feel like you was never there
Melodies from heaven fill the space I can't even bare
All I think

Thought it was a good idea
To try to steal a monkey from the circus
You ever seen grown men
Get their asses kicked by a monkey
Sounded like thirty people