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by the letter but niggas be boring

Thats why she tryna be my bitch, me her nigga
Thats why she want me lit, put it in her liver
Shawtee see me chasing

Get to business
Go Raid it
They did not make it
Mistreated by the ones that done Raised me
Navigation out the top of the system
Jesus Lord best believe

the feeling of doing some started to creep
Like a wolf in the night that's getting his sheep
Blinded by the coke, like I fuckin fell asleep
I know It's starts

the public
Can't do a girl with a weave
They make a mess on the Persian
My confidence high, at its peak
Man I'm so perfect, I'm certain
I just came home

Secrets

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

sex as a weapon.
Her man's name Jerome, high school sweetheart
Who just came home for some charges unknown.
It's 'prolly domestic, he be beatin' 'er

lo cheese
Roto mentality, what in the world's a salary
When my people get uR350 by a pop
And they acting like it's charity
They had my people standing

catch a charge
Finna catch a charge
My feet planted like some roots
Turn over 3 seconds left
Squad down by 2, let me loose,
Man, I think it's about that

DONT NEED LOVE I DONT NEED NO ONE, I GOT OUT DA MUD AND DID IT BY MY LONESOME, YEAH..

Hook 

GET OUT DA WAY WHAT THEY TELL ME BUT I CANT MOVE.....AINT

actin' blind
God I'm letting you handle his life
Either bring it to Christ or dismantle it"

She sitting down
He sitting down
They sit at home
They like it

raised in this dirty derelict zone, so

Out to all my people now it's time to go and get it
Life will only bring you down at certain times you let it

Power
We shooting kids
And some civilians
And not these cowards?
I’m bout to blow
I’ll make it out and give my brother power
I put in work up in the stu
I

Never called a life line, yeah

Enter the game where you can play as player 1
Where you take it seriously or play it just for fun
Get rid

real
Could have set it off
But I was thinking bout yall for real
I had angels by my side to get me out of the deal
But the scars on my back was your

the illest
Huh you don't wanna fuck
With these KMJ killers
Now it's on, what you motherfuckers wanna do
Nigga fuck you, cross us we buck you

Better bring it

come her house now
Her mama and papa
No dey at home, dem japa
We just dey vibe
Stayed with her for the night
'Til the sunrise
Woke up by her side
Wiped

I wear armor like Scarface with a hockey puck
Start to see the world from a different perspective and it will bring you good luck
Spending money

paranoid to sleep, trap only give you power naps
I ain’t wanna come home till I got rid of that 
Told my teachers it was allergies they still knew a nigga

That's on G-O-D 
No cold feet 
They stay hot like fish grease 
With a big pot of them grits please
No strip tease I need the whole thang
And I'ma bring it

at home
But I bring that Glocky everywhere
She a ten out of ten, bad bitch
We walk through niggas' stare
I can't blame her, she wasn't mine
I'll try

The sun's setting down
I'm trying not to go home
What awaits is only shade
(Not the shade)
If I broke down
Would I be on your mind?
Or is that only for her

spend it and get it back 
Boy don't try it I'm surrounded by 50 gats 
I suggest you walk off with yo head while yo shit in tac 
For life this real shit be

freestylin


Kilt the beat and bring it back, resuscitation 

When I call to action theres no, hesitation 

Yah reboots and copycats, reanimation 

I'm way

me
So even if it brings me pain
I'm always crying for rain
 
Copy, Paste, Delete.
Repeat. Breathe in. Breathe out.

So rain or shine
No matter what,

difference
Done did it for the basic fact
That that fabric wanted that friction
'Til one guy interrupts the routine
Brings back old feelings
Push forth new