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treat
I'm a nice guy, but got real mean moves
I choose the scene to be seen by you
I've got a clean shirt and fresh pressed pants
Cuz girls like nice guys

all
And I know he couldn't comprehend what really was wrong
Cause every time he'd try to speak she'd scream, "My baby is gone!"
Every second like two

the hate pretend
When you out you doing you, and you gon make it, make it through
And then they don't know what to do
So they gon' hate you then
I'm getting

I'm gold, no brick
We fight the things we know that man can't see
But I ain't stopping 'til I'm proven, that's by any means
And He ain't never been

girls
And captivated by the future I could've had in this world
Or take me back to when I was 5
With no concept of what it means to be alive, and then

I'm a fiend, I ain't never getting clean
Make a scene, stepping in my Ksubi jeans
Gotta show off when I'm geeked, silence pain by any means
BRRBUNNY get

slower
And my temper cuz I'm mean or sorta mental
Temperamental when I think I'm being deceived
Or when you stare
And I don't know how I'm perceived
I

Jeter
In a two-seater
Hitting two dingers
Full speed and
I don’t mean to be this rude but I just can’t
Help expressing frustration
It’s not just hatred

producer, go by the name of (foxe);
When that beat come on, you know that bitch there gon knock/
Beat the block like a marchin band, make ya head bob like

her, not only as a singer
But probably one day I could marry her
You know, I wasn't that broke
I had a lil business and I drove a Golf four
Searching for

the fighting was so bad that my father had said to me, You know, you think the world is so good. You think, you know what the world is about the world. Doesn't

put that on my people
And just cause you got it don't mean that we equal, Bitch
I'm rollin' with a block on the freeway
Young nigga trap by the 3way

Same nigga same grind same goals
Same team Different mind new flows
Same dream new haters same hoes
Now they treat a nigga different you know how

can't be known for that if I do end up in my grave, what;
Do you know about saving lives or seeing people take theirs;
Shooting and shooting up

an addon on some shit
You know, it's up to you though
You know what I'm sayin'?
We single for the Summer, baby
We single for the year, you know what I mean

Secrets

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

dreams
Got China comin' out of 'er jeans.
Get money by any means, wearin' anything that's skin tight
Pretties up the outside to cover-up what's inside.

regardless they stay on my nuts like a chick-o-stick
I don't know if your fee sees (feces) what I see in you but I can tell you ain't with the shits
You not

me to die with my friend
Witness my friend die, heart on my sleeve
It's real when you gotta addressed what you feel in your chest
Remember the last

look at how it flew by
I mean who knew I’d meet a wizard
Believe what the wizard tell me
Spoke soft but his speech was
Taller than Wizard Kelly
Word

funny
Then my side piece keep asking me for fuckin money
Talking about she need her lashes done Ian got no money
She said what you mean hell you got paid

metrics
Pay attention close while you study the ethics
You know what I got in store but thats sold to you separate
Know that I'm with the shits like a hole

eyes open cause the grind
Got so many fucking lyrics, I'm just stuck repeating lines
But I know it's what I want in life. I mean it, I'll be fine

I just

Don't know you bitch ain't nothing to say
G shit bitch ain't no way Im going to change
Tmg baby I stay in va
Know where I'm from what they going to say

My heart is 'bout to go, I need some life, please
I'm losing all control

What's that mean? It ain't right, you ain't me, you ain't nice
I'm a beast