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Dessert 4 Thought

アーティスト:Joe Budden 

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[Styles P:] Dark forces, get on the level Cause you might see an iced out cross on the Devil Illuminati and Masons, what are we facing? See you at the crossroad, that's Vacation Shit is like Fright Night, get you a Night Light Two blunts, Zeitgeist, remind me it's Christ like Now niggas wanna look like women Tight pants, costume jewels I guess their CEO might bend 'em God bless Pac, but they ain't got thug like feelings God bless Big, but they don't know the every day struggle I keep it thorough, everywhere I'm bubbling, you bubble gum Chew you up, spit you out, nigga, cause I'm troublesome And if they lyrical then what the fuck am I? The maker of miracles, every couple of lines Parallel lines in my soul in my mind Make the jewels unfold every time of the rhyme Use respect, and I'm spectacular Audio fucking up your cardiovascular Lyrically spit shit, flip like a spatula Married to the game, and you just a bachelor SP and the Mouse in this bitch And I want it quiet as a mouse in this bitch Burn you in your car and your house is the shit Don't ever say you hard if I ain't bout for the shit [Pusha T:] It's like a never ending story, I'm here for my glory The engines too loud, these haters can't ignore me Feeling like a legend, anyone that came before me Drug dealer, posing all this mother fuckin' jewelry Came from the crack house, back room, black out Smoke hit they lungs, make 'em UFC tap out No plan B, it was nothin' else to map out So we throw stones while we living in this glass house It's been a minute so they ask where the fire went My kitchen clean, but I still got the Pilot lit Made a fortune outta fumes, my Mcguiver shit Reality TV, before Survivor bitch Yuuuck, put our lives on display Who's thinkin bout tomorrow we ain't promised today This rap game fickle, we ain't


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