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By Nirvana

Memory-y-uh

The first CD I ever stole
From my dad's CD collection
Was an album titled Nevermind
It blew my mind to pieces

Both of us came

Poet Laureate

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

sir
Critics went beszerk they ain't even heard my best work
See I broke into the mind by
Quietly goin by their eardrum walls and hotwired they skulls

to like smoking with homies
But now I prefer getting high by myself, I don't know
Why I be like this, ay, when did I grow
So fucking violent, I lost control

Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us

Correct Me

MoneyBagg Yo

Bet on Me

don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known
Hand on my lap, clutching
Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong
I brought some

by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If

when
I'm speaking in goals
And they don't understand when
I speak the creole
Being see sweet don't mean you
Think that they hoes
Being C-Suite mean

Spacial rifts deliver us upon an eldritch ruin (It's a wreck)
We don't even really know what we are pursin' (We don't know)
Star dust disperses

Madam Mrs
20 to 19' reminiscin'
Viral infected mass population
Memories the latter I tend to keep my distance
New trends and new cliques
Data stolen

the window the birds come
Robins write all my melodies
Memories of Hysteria
Thinking I might need 10 of these
Don't know what I like more
Is it the process

At the circle with my circle or we at the corner store
Break the dress code but don't break the bro code
For the memories we be taking photos

So I saw my shirt

been in my own lane, going through some different things
Going through a lot of pain but I'm still winning
By the way
The album on the way
Stay tuned
609

Purple memories don't exist to me 
Who needs friends when you got 
Plenty of frienemies? 

Real enemies, 
They jealous 
Hoes see me, start acting

memories don't exist to me
Who needs friends when you got
Plenty of frienemies
Real enemies they jealous
Hoes see me, start acting
Over-zealous
There is

to be a star, I wish upon a star
But I don't need luck, skill got me this far
By one I was walking
By two I was singing
By three and four, Eminem

pictures of you open
The taste has faded
Replaced by the taste of months old cigarettes

Don't fade into memory
Don't become history
Don't fade into memory

From memory
Memory, energy
Runs through me
As I walk with Tony
Walkin on the street
Don't know where we're going
We know where we wanna be
I wanna be

I don't know where I'mma be, but I'm here right now
Wrote my first album to see, if I'll feel free somehow
Memories running out, need my space right

tampons
Into my ears, just only not to
Hear all these wack-ass albums, brought to
The industry by ‘em dumb skinny and tattooed
Freaks, their raps -

’t know my sound
Hold my crown
I should be known by now
Don’t bite down
Let’s have a vote right now
JD vs yo whole crowd
They know I run my town
Aye
They

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

wrote the crossover
But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout
The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out
Ask your local execs I'm

What, what?
(This goes out to the general public)
Yo you over there Styles? Yeah dog
(Anybody sleepin' on us) second album nigga two guns up nigga

down by the bad memories
Just remember you are your own worst enemy
Just become a friend of mine and you could end this line
Of losing your jobs

guess you sort of saved me
All by telling lies.

Well, I don't want to hate you
After all that we've been through
But holdin' on the good times
Is just