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getting crowded
In there what you think I ain't notice
Even though my scrotum is swollen
And rolling like it's bowling
Upper cutting your throat then
Laying

of the story
Niggas wanna hear a nigga chat like it's Maury
Fuck that, you niggas better bask in my glory
They call me to slide through the store cah I'm so

holding a knife to our own throats quick to cut ourselves down.  We get so caught up in the negative dialogue of an old story that no longer defines us

America only ever taught me racism
At it's finest that is war

No more Mr. nice guy
I gave you everything something you can't deny
Memories of eternal life

and this hope we can't foreit
And naw, naw we can't forget

If history rewritten by the winners
Then the future is a mystery for lost sinners
But I am found

the river of despair
Lying voices telling you hope isn't there
But look to hills where
The King of glory gathers burdens his children can no longer bare

But

ain't no comin' back (back)
If you ain't gettin' money man then what the hell is up with that
Grindin' like a skateboard except I grind harder
Wake up

the coup

Now it's time to start the story!
Keep you from your former glory!
Be prepared, 'cause you're the quarry!
And on top, your crown is thorny!

So

Thou Shall Not Fall

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

along
Don't take it n try to jump rope
This is how u know u shouldn't feel glory
'Cuz I didn't even show, 'n it end up being a story, I'm sorry

Just

enhancement, in the advancement if we runs
One day the ocean told me stories of his origin
Kicked it all night with the glories in revision
But what do I have

stories is that if you're too slow
You'll show up just in time to see me reaping all the glory
Most of my people really bore me
Most of these cunts don't

Much later, baby, you'll be saying nevermind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind (kind hearts)

Don't make a new story
(Kind hearts) don't

that You alone are tough
And as I travel through the stuff of life
I know that there's no hiding in this valley's hike
The valley exposes my fragility

goalie dem a silver only
Young youth now with a knack like tony
And a bad boy story
No police around me
And mi have some guns weh fire jah jah glory

this faith and this hope we can't foreit  
And naw, naw we can't forget

If history is rewritten by the winners 
Then the future is a mystery for lost

Far Far Away [Bonus Track]

Pretty Maids

Live at Least

2003

the world
But the call of home is loud, still as loud

I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi
The grand Bahama island stories carry on
And all

care of myself
God took all the pain that I felt
And said
You can't just rely on yourself
Give it to me and no one else
Walk by faith
And not by sight

the bar

See there's a place called Karma where I serve 
Ain't no menu you just get what you deserve 
You a trip can't never quench your thirst
By the way

there's no surprise
Thinking about my kids, they need me by their sides

I got people praying, so with God I ride
40 stitches later, and a swollen belly
I

your ghettos on my territories,
I'm after the world, the girl, plus the fame and glory,
I got no education, cause schoolin just bore me,
but I'm makin

place to find new
Treasures no pleasure and no glory
Life is what I've made of it made it all within these
Twenty four years never spoke only written I've

Nah man, I'm not...im not really too... too sh- sh- like certain of wh-what... what it is
I just can't sit down and write no more, just cause
For

the mind it can't find silence
An auditory violence
Chaos invades

There is no silence in the mind
No peace and quiet can I find
An auditory violence
Despite

you've wandering trust
You've played the game
You've won and you've lost
Can you really win when there's no glory
Same old story
One hurt body, hurt