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ain't found  a solution yet
Still fueling using jets for whoever you suspect
To be the newest threats, true request
Cause truth is just, a harsh

Brought the pack I got my bud
That's a fact we going up
Shut the fuck up when I speak
Suck my dick you ain't gang
You look like a bitch to me
Listen up

Un4Given

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

I'm like a new born
I feel like a man wit' no memory
Slow it down for a second, make sure I'm not losing you
Or confusing you, I'm delusional
If you

ain’t no EZ pass
Faster by the minute, I’m passing by the limit, but ain’t no way you’ll see me crash
I’ll treat y’all like bad drivers on the GSP

I standing at an altar of gifts sacrificial?
Curious symbols, fifty cubits wide
As if the rock had been riven by some titanic chisel
The thought alone

know I'm a baller
She is a maniac someone with radios tappin in speaking in code what you caller her
Took me a pill just to kill some time not to hurt my

the maniac show up
The home front going to be hopeless
That's what they show us
Just to blow up
No composure
Being bullied by grown ups with no guts

to insist that you at least work your wrist
Cuz my situation's getting hard may I have an assist
Even if it's to be with your crip zit covered lips
I'm not

be by my side?
If you gon' be, I'ma slide
If you too far I could fly
(high-igh-igh)

Fuck it, no 
Nevermind
Never me
I got too much on my mind
I'ma

Yeah, uh, look
Why don't you let me break it down, cause my mental ain't shit
Every single class that I had, had to commit
Numbers in a textbook,

What you plan to do? tax
Y'all need a little back up
From a group that people back up
If you ask us what do you lack of
All your citizens don't have

Don't give a fuck if you're bringin heat
Close your windows lock your doors
Cause it's Sancho who you'll meet
Bitch, made look rich with those fake ass

Frank Zito

Necro

Brutality

2003

worse.
You've been instructed by sentences in each
Verse featured to suck you into a world invented to see you bleed first. My brutal rhyme is running

lawn
The beautiful women in cheongsam welcomed us with smiles
We Go to the flexroom 
My baby if you have that little bit of maniac
We Go to the flexroom

What's up
If you from Flint
Get out ya seat
Get up off your ass
Drink your brew and smoke that grass
We fixin to rock from Pontiac to Lansing back

promise me I never change

From the mind of a maniac

Can’t count all my panic attacks but never scared to look you in yo eyes and beat yo fucking ass

Win

a monkey
Gyal hear my bars and they're gassed
If you want a feature, bring me them racks
I was in West putting work on the map
Now I'm tryna build

(Vacate the building)
Real Rydas, the mission to make a million
We gon' rob that ass, and if you trip
We get to killin' (We get to killin')

See me ridin',

around with no hoe shit
If I play it loud it goes in
Lemme boast a while
About the how and how
You suck a dick
You fucken bitch
You just lucky mothafucker

The symposium's over
So you ain't gotta go home but you can't stay here
Cape fear like max cady
You can ask amy if the facts ain't clear
Yo, you got no shine

Killing Spree the Sequel

Mykill Miers

The Second Coming

the backdoor where I blast you
Now who did this
as if you had to ask who
It's Myke Miers and it's killing spree part 2 ah

[Hook]
Now there ain't no change in me

niggas Nintendo
I'm at a point where my talent offends you
Shit on em niggas I don't even intend to
If this a cartel then I'm moving my weight
Product will

built my house sittin' calm by a lake just for you to tear it down, I know that you hate
We ain't workin' no minimum wage
How the fuck you hatin', if you

time for bitchin
Stupid little pissants
If I wanted any lip from you I'd unzip my pants

She worried about zodiac signs
I don't even know mine
I stick