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, uh, it's that knock right here, uh, y'all in that mood yet?, taha, you need a subo to play this in the car by the way, let's go, i'm a be quiet, let homeboy say what he gotta say, get his little shout outs out the way, goin, goin, gone, ], this joint right here is called get no younger, featuring ezo, shout out to the klasix on the beat, dave, mike, i see you, joe budden, mood muzik 3, let's go, now look, i'm in that 550 feelin like chuck liddell, aside from rampage jackson it's "fuck the world", my lean came so mean, like a sunday morning listenin to joel osteen, like my beat down low, i'm rimmed up with the seat back, boo with the sweet back, i definitely need that, even if her body make a nigga want eat that, bitch you don't a nigga, better see fab, i know a bird named amy, love to tea bag, set you up right for some loosies and a weed bag, alcoholic, cute face but her weave bad, and she went to the winehouse straight from the +rehab+, the recap rappers and they g stacks, fixated on imaginary ice like freeze tag, i speed past, ease past with my g swag, i'm at a level most niggaz couldn't see past, on my grind, chasin dollars, in the fall or the summer, streets are pullin me under, and i ain't gettin no younger, ], shout out to paree, jill, grimstyles, can't forget jay, what up?, whoa, whoa, some say "sky's the limit", still i'm tryin to reach higher, so on my deathbed, i'm figurin how to be fly, i'm talkin above heaven, but talkin about death is me beatin a dead horse and a nigga love "slevin", i'm a '80's baby with a '60's mind state, yankee fitted backwards, lookin at whippersnappers, livin young and reckless, never mind who the best is, they need to get rid of their style, put it on craigslist, 'cause you ain't crazy, stop it, even if you was wild like randy moss, start feelin patriotic, how i'm gon' lose with tom brady in the pocket?, beggin dude to come back like the yankees did "the rocket", and just like clemens did, reappear to get the most wins it in, damn dickheads is so sensitive, pussies get hemorrhages, find a way to benefit, even when it seem the whole world is against the kid, whoa, i mean, the burner's in the air, like j. holiday i'll put you permanently there, it's niggaz, weapon of mine niggaz, wesson or nine niggaz, "minority report", i'm ahead of your mind niggaz, you wanted to beef, you got twenty with you, i got a hundred with me, now this is somethin to see, boogieman your whole squad, put you under some sheets, in that dodge richard reid had under the sheet, on some jetsons shit but if the shook type approach me, i'll fill 'em with metal 'til he look like rosey, niggaz ain't off the hook like joey, my feet is up cozy, at the end of my bed, get on my puff daddy shit, and turn my back on danja/danger like timbaland did, hoodie over my head, the snub showin, fuck what the world's come to, where the fuck's it goin?, ], shout out to my nigga trees bland, bland management, shout out to phat gear down in a-t-l, can't forget hall of fame, coliseum, jamaica ave.

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Artist: joe budden