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wasn't there when a nigga needed help
Now I'm running up a bag counting by myself
Shorty play with that fire you gone get melt
Just like a blunt I'll roll

the boss
I put that shit in park
I bring it all to a halt
I take it all with grains of salt
But make no mistake
Never im off of my pace
If im gon be racin

could buy a couple different colors benz just to mismatch 
Park em out by the fence where my crib at 
Then sit back 
And relax 
Then do crack
And relapse

the funds is drawn
This an open diary you're all my confidants
And catch these seeds that I'm planting until I'm dead and gone
I'll show you sacred roots, I

Bathroom fucking on twins

Yeah

Made the bitch park my Benz 

Aye

Baby I’m too fucked up you can probably tell by the look on my face yeah 

Yeah

I

World Takeover

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 2

2006

subway your train of thought gotta run through
I'm by my lonely, so I might let the hawk show
Any block, I double-park, get out and walk slow
And nowadays

Lose in the End

Casual

Fear Itself

1994

to fag off.
Tell him he sager,
inhale when I heard the word was abandonin' me,
my plan would be crumbled.
I tumble down in tears,
pressured by the cops

fire inside my soul cannot be extinguished out 
By your bullets; your power; or your empty threats
"Our progress is a masquerade," I'll preach until my

passed me to get dude in front of me, Sat back comfortably, black jack lucky me, hit the speed limit, grabbed the phone told my home skillet I'll be there

Elbow deep I start to smile, probing through the innards

Fear is gone, replaced by need 
Postmortem surgery
Deep inside the slimy mess I find my mark

a whole ounce, I get a new batch
I be so high yeah I'm gone off the map
I look like a lick but no I never lack
You approachin' me wrong then I'm uppin'

and threw the rental in park
If he keep fuckin' them hoes, that boy gone come back charred 
If you keep fighting for love more than your heart'll be scarred

Dear Rap let's take a walk so you and I can have a little talk
Word is you ain't doing well, well I'll be damned that makes two of us
I made plans

to heart
If he do you wrong I'll tear em apart
Ey
Oiste
Yeah yeah yeah Lil Quito yeah
Ey
Yeah yeah yeah Lil Quito yeah
I'm gone

shit, couple hundred songs gone and I'll make another

It's foggy inside, not gonna lie, tomorrow better come fast before I die
I don't even like the cold

to win it
Tires spinnin' then I'm gone ill see 'em at the finish
Whats all the point if you aint livin' ya best
And im a tell em how it is 
With all

just a loser and a joke
I'll let you go
Don't let me, though
I'll still be waiting by the phone
No, never mind
I'm really fine!
Please don't examine

to get drifty?
Like, big body beamer, I love when she toting my sitchy
Like, keep it a hunna' with me and I'll keep it one fifty
On a high speed
Can't be

a minute this night rider was made to win it
Tires spinnin' then I'm gone ill see 'em at the finish
Whats all the point if you aint livin' ya best
And I'm

scared you'll be drinking lean
Told me you don't wanna talk
Left me crying all alone in the dark
Sat by myself in the park
Thinking bout the very love that

its gone be forever I know it’s a faze
It’s just one of them tricks my mind plays
I contemplate bout circumstances
Why do I get more questions when I

Blinded by the hand we eat from
Be careful my eyes what you see because Hollywood lies and the new isn't cheap
And I talk but I don't know what to believe

gotta' get this shit by any means ain't no option
Kai be lazy off that wocky that's why he always be nodding
I got me a thick lil' bitch I told her make it

before
When the clouds have gone
The sun comes out
I'll take you by the hand
For a walk in the park

She said, Oh
I will be your baby
You
Can be my man
But