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Motown
I don't smoke blunts but I'm still on a roll now
Still haven't had any real desire to slow down
If you ain't know well you know now
Sneakers seams

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream

I'm a grown ass man, this

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream

I'm a grown ass man, this

justice
Against racial bias or corruption
Unarmed get shot, self defense scam
One cop protected by his Klan with a gun and a badge
Power goin' to his head

'Til death did we part and forever it seems
I'll tremble the earth for a moment obscene
To lay with her splendor until weakening
I'll bloody the earth

so clean
Can't tell me shit cuz you know we mean
Disappear like magic it's not what it seems
I just play my part
I don't know what to do with myself

impressed by the loveliness of her hair
Her soft blue eyes
I didn't know I could feel like that
Happy birthday to you - ha ha ha

We've been waiting for another track, another rack, stressing, I haven't seen my dad
Don't know when to fall back
If I keep going down this path,

this magic in her
Heatin' up while you easing up you had your winter
Can't rid of the love that I had for niggas
But I'm way too young to be a daddy

get in her
Goddamn, that's your wifey (that's your wifey)
She likes me, shoulda seen how she ride me (how she ride me)
I give it her to every day,

The revolution
The revolution
If you haven't seen it, the fuck you doing?
Kill your TV its in the silence
Live on IG
Mindfulness
The blue light fry

Black Cloud

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

to taint me, no longer seem to restrain me
Strangely I'm no longer sad, mad or angry
Shame-ably it pains me, feeling like this just ain't me
Mainly what

she ain't use no filter
Summer days reminds me of the first time I kissed her
I was tryna chase love, but i ain't no sprinter
Couldn't really open up

hair
What she’s doing at night no one seems to care
She was born to be a high-class girl but she wanted so much more
Ooooh, I know I’ve seen her before

about magic are working
Call up New York, tell her I'm coming

We snap a photo to remember
He makes a comment about how his cheekbones are beginning

into heaven it seems like hell no
Once I sunk below standard I let the bench go
When I met her she looked the same in the photos
Without the eating

Y'all lil niggas got that word backwards
Phoenix, I rose from the burnt ashes, trap full of burnt plastic
With a coffee blender I could work magic
But

the pain inside
But you saw through all the lies smokeshow

I've been MIA I haven't seen no one in weeks
Oh I been out the way that's just the way I deal

Ooh, ooh, ooh
I call you up and you say
You'll be out late again
With your friends
That you haven't seen in ages
Normally that would be
Perfectly

a white line
Said she love her last nigga little white lie
I just copped a two-liter need some pink lines
Seen my op with a white t made it tie dye
He gon

to curse her when I wish him well
I'll shoot my shot at any who I haven't reached, like Dell
Curry, nigga gets the bands up in a hurry
Shorty, she a war,

this girl? i'm hoping she's ok"
they say they haven't seen her i say "thank you anyway."
if i go back alone, i wonder what would change?
but when I

wondering what I'm doing here
Wishing something would happen, maybe I could disappear
She walks in with that look in her eye
Somehow she doesn't even have

Her favorite colors are grey and blue
She looks up at the sky
And tells herself she's fine
Trying not cry

I can't see myself in the mirror
But