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you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
(So don't give away) my love
(So don't give away) my love
(So don

a bishop not a rook anymore cause I'm no king

(Let's go)
Why do this shit to me yea bitch I said it?
Cause I don't want you in my life make it hectic
Go

I really can't live my life and just ignore the pain
Staring in the eyes of innocence I feel emotional strain
Pay attention to the signs, don't live

Crucified a false conviction
Devil know hell has no restrictions
I don't wanna lose my home in heaven, eviction
Uh
All I care abouts makin music that will

't feel like home
But it'll have to do for now
It's 90210
I keep my people close
So I won't lose my soul
If you don't like i fuck you
That's just how I roll
My

From Birmingham to junction city I'm swinging it by myself
I'm 10 toes wit this shit don't help me help the bear
You can't compete you don't compare

Heartbreak Suzie

Goldmine

Boombastic

1995

romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time 
(she have me in a fantasy island)

Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!

skip the line and drink all night
And split your Aderall
I think this might be love
Yeah I think this might be love

We got that tongue out when you dunk

killer
All I spit is non fiction
The bottle I sip is fiction
This mic is my lethal weapon like I'm Mel Gibson
Is she a saint or a vixen
Listen
She misses

Cheeba cheeba, y'all
You're all (you're all)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
I need (all I need) (don't stop)
To get by (yeah, yeah)
(W-w-wild, I'm about

like my second wife
Rappers my step sons
All these niggas wiped out
Call them niggas wet ones here
Trashy pass him off like playin basketball
Catch me

change with time 
Being in love 
Is such a mysterious vibe

While drifting, on the turnpike 
Something, just don't seem right 
I'm looking in my rearview

hopped a fence yesterday
Saw a bunch of weeds growing right by my side
So I wait on the day
I don't have to leave this place
I can rest my boots for

you need more cause I made this
Kept on sending bro fire emojis when I played this
Feeling like Erica Kane cause these niggas all my children
I'm a keep

faces Don't want no new friends no new faces
Them boys play with me so I just air them out Beat my case no witnesses no one testify
Smoking weed to calm

long
Don’t need a chair at salons
Cause all my hair isn’t gone yet
Grey streaks showing there’s no way that I can rub it off
I only let you put the crown

Nigga spitting, have her smitten, give her dicking in my merch
Don't drop the ball, I be pitching, Bobby Gibson
Wasabi papi, hella cocky, want it raw like

to get some signs
But i'm no mel Gibson
The scales obviously tipping for ppl not my pigment
Elders downsize my dreams cus they downsized theirs
Then tell

Room She Enter Favor Room At The End Of The Day My Bouncing Baby I Will Love You Forever Children Is Sweet To Show Love To Your Woman Nobi By Mouth I

guitar
What’s that? A Gibson Les Paul?
That’s gotta be the ’69, pickups and all
Used to wanna own one of them was I was younger
Before all this love

Short Summer

Joe Budden

2187 Hood Radio 47

2011

mad, Mel Gibson
So death to all the bullshit by any means
Kill em all, hang em from the ceilin using skinny jeans
For aspiring rappers that want

so perfect as my muse
Don't need a vintage Gibson
Or a record man to listen
Don't even need a crowd to sing it to
I just need you
These dreams that I

the kid man you must be 2 types of crazy
Guaranteed to get the money no mights no maybes
And I'm all about the banks rest in peace to James Avery
It don

runnin' this game & I'm stuntin' 
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem 

It's all on the low, you gotta go 
I don't feel sorry for you anymore 
Too many