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Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It

Is that a ray gun?

I wanna buy myself a jet
To fly out of my head but
I got myself a ray gun
The future's coming next
And I just want to hear you

Les and Ray

Le Tigre

Le Tigre

1999

Nine years old and climbing out the house
Through a song played on piano
By my neighbors Les and Ray

I put my head up against the wall
To be

seen shit on my Ray Charles shit
Double Cs up in this bitch ain't no Coach or Cartie bitch
I need a phreak dip solid body yip dip
One that ain't gon

with no ending
I will always be standing
The Genesis of all my prophesies
Come and help me with this
Father please, come and help me with this
This is

Hush now
I see you
Frothing
At the chance
Of deserting me
Hush now
Halt the rays
My face is crafted
Muttered into shape by
Muddled syllables
Unfit

Your name is powerful ooo
Aha 
You are glorious 
Aha 
You are wonderful
Aha
Your name is powerful ooo

My Love song 
Na you dey make me do this song o
Na

pretend
American Requiem
Them big ideas (yeah) are buried here (yeah)
Amen

It's a lot of talkin' goin' on
While I sing my song
Can you hear me?
I

Oh song of mine
Carry out my commission in secret
I know happiness loves silence, but
Find love first, and find it discreetly
Hit the road with love

ever gonna continue painting the caterpillar?
It'll be a butterfly by the time you're back to get finished
Ha
And you hate on my shows
But you watch them

religion
Cause my beliefs is different
I have a Higher power
But I am not a Christian
I feel Christianity
Was used back in the days
By the white man to put

belong to me 

But you belong to me 


Got me singing on these song's 

But this ain't no jodeci 



I can't keep thinking bout u daily 

Girl u on my mind

3 of her couldn't equal 1 of you.
This song goes to Joan, 
That's the name of my mother,
She's a Joan of arc, she led her family to victory and was

pretty babe she bore,
Says her father: "Where you been, my pretty daughter Jane,
And what's that you got underneath your aperon ?"
"Father, dear father

kicking it
In good hands
Covered by my Heavenly Father
Heavenly Father
No worries for the rest of days
I believe cause He lighting the way
Like a runway

don't think he smoke but he always speak so he cool though
My kids friends father that I heard do music
Seems like and intense dude that don't do excuses

tried to talk, you rebel, what's going on
Tried to say that you was lonely, same sad song
None of our fathers was around, we was on our own
Tutu and Ray

a song
With intentions it'll help somebody going through the same shit I'm on
I am wrong
I am guilty, I'm confronted
By my demons as a child growing up

You Gave Me a Mountain

Marty Robbins

It's a Sin

1969

Born in the heat of the desert
My mother died giving me life 
Despised and disliked by my father 
Blamed for the loss of his wife 
You know Lord

I had to write this love song for you

(1st verse)
Everyday, I feel so grateful
Just to have you by my side
And I do thank the Lord
For these

I'm sorry man, but the power you bring ain't enough to change these dunes
Glassed over eyelids open up to show my concentrated truth rays
Sand is not my

over it, I'm over it

Praise the sun  Ray of Light
I am the son My mother's Light
Beaming out from my mind
Once a kid, not so blind
Saw the system

hate when he made us
And I don't do fake, no I don't do fake, no I don't do fake
I live by the book these politics tryna devour my brain
I rest with

don't wanna waste my life for a taste of the right and wrong and miss my song
I don't wanna do my thing then end up in the wrong place later on
This is