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strides, fuck baby steps
I can't do a thing, they won't hate me less
These lungs make money, so I save my breath
Put me in the ring, I can take the best
it's fun, your man think we evenly skilled
He Mel Gibson, all that shit he believe, gon' get his son killed
Play with a match, fuck what you take it
Aaliyah (You won't see me tomorrow)
Nah nah (I'll be gone by daylight)
(And you'll be so full of sorrow)
Uhh uhh (You'll go tell all your friends)
Tell
a class by myself
A league of my own
I don't fit inside your box, I can't change for y'all
I won't ever run in the same lane as y'all
You ain't gotta
hand see I just stand firm
And wreck shit so the next man learns
How do you flow? I never run out of breath
So much soul I had to step to the left
or seeds
I'm the original 'cause I'm a lyrical G
They no they don't wanna test 'cause
They can never see me (Come on)
I won't do a thing if you pay the fee
to all these back shots
All I do is execute
No room to slack off
So when you're playing all these games
Tell me what you playing
You speaking on my name
So now take it all back, I won't miss a thing
I'm feelin pretty wise
And death I can take off this disguise
When it come just let it be a surprise
I'd
y'all
Yeah it's me y'all
J-O-E upon the M-I-C
A true MC until-
Infinity,
So kill me with serenity
Infinity
Just make me yours surrender me
Give me all
The track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest
Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
We in that Sunshine State where the bomb-ass hemp be
swear with all my kids man,Ima give em my all
Like how I was raised by my family against every odd
Man the love won’t stop
I won’t stop til I’m like
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC
Million Pieces (Kissin' Your Cares Goodbye)
They all
Attempting relationships wit' a hoe is a joke
Cause while you at your J-O, all day, bro
She at your place, yo, fuckin' with Jake, Joe, and Horatio
Y'all need
in the fall, I do in the spring
See I told y'all I'm doin' my thing
And I'm winnin' by a landslide, damn right
Don't you see the way they point
you can handle the pace boy
You see the thing is don't you talk to me in that tone
Think you're Spider-Man with no way Home
You see the thing is you're
DNA
And cut off all the negative people that's in your way
Okay been doing this thing from day
Tell that girl giving you a headache shh shh you are not
won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Lcve do you smell that?
It's poison : m YAAAAAH!
We
new
On the block for a minute
And I, won't stop 'til I get it, get it
Comin' widdit like the Punisher
Gettin' all up in your stomach uhh.. huh, my
you're leaving out leaving then we're Even
I'm more than your average joe I'm a savage
Keep your mouth closed or I could open your open casket
Quotes from
someone fucking jizzed on the lid
It's a little bit of Joe pubic hair in his shit
Shit fard, fucking barred by the plunger
Fucking fard like it's thunder
chips on the seashore line
Its better than hassling a man for his chips for my piff that I ticked that was real shoreline
So now I light up by the sea
the way, I'ma possibly own Monopoly
And all McDonald's property 'cause I won't live in poverty like
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your
to do night shifts moving like an owl
Bang a man out fuck a row that's all loud
Young but I'm so solid fuda bab bow
Use to have Philippine ting living in
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