B-U-D-D-Y(prod.by Buddy Thomas)

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So conspicuous- they know me as a dope rhyme lyricist
Deliver to yo syndicate w/ syphellis in sibilance
The De La Soulquarian w/ the spitsmanship
3 feet and risin from the garden of the illest
Bringin back the vintage spit kickin to the b boy
Cepticon see a wack nigga- seek n destroy
lick it in the midst of carbon copies and the decoys
who spit the usual up in the studio whats new w/ you?
Backpackrappin- 5 deep up in the Subaru
Cypherin- shootin mad jewels up out the 22
foreign- Pharoah Monche tongues- Tanya Morgans
Bustin down a tablet quicker than the thoughts absorb it
this is rappin- take it back before the ****in rapture-
in the industry- way before the garbage had us laughin
and the trappin of the traffickin- embarrassment
the d-boy was active, pimp, the d-boy was active

Every single chic can see he's fly
Everysingle time he hits this mic
He get on the stage n spits his lines
on a beat by B-U-D-D-Y
Every singe time I spit a rhyme
Its deeper than yall best bull**** combined
Its what that nigga said yo- press rewind
on a beat by B-U-D-D-Y

Dont Wanna Go Back prod. by JV Beats

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What am I to do when the game calls my name?
Do I let it pull my strings and put me to the flame?
or do I exercise it like a grown ass man
w/ my back erect- black power hand- brother Africa
We livin in the days where my name cause hysteria
you say my ish in vain- it just might cause an Avalanche
I've had it w/ these motha****in cats who say I'm talentless
I spew the unadulterated facts up on the track w/ this
Brothers holdin back- you should relax and get to dappin this
Immortalized on wax- its Grand Rapids in the cameras
Some rappers take the travel for the Hall of Fame medallions
I'm out here w/ the talent to kick it n **** the balance
these children grownin up w/o the figure in they parents
So I tell em take note n press play- it gets em happy.
Its a shame brothers suffer on the street
I call it how it is- as I roll undercover on the beat
But the truth is- they feedin guns in butter to the new kids
and pop lock w/ weapons till the dance floor is nestered
the parents bring the content of the lyrics into question
when pre teens talkin bout they droppin Smiff N Wessons
When they faced w/ adversity they stop n stick they chest in./
this generation need a new direction, JV
(intermission) JV on the beat Sharoyce Antwan Unemployment
yeah
Brief intermission- now the beat needs its fixins
Industries know I'm gunnin for the green like a piston
Poisin spit- the Micheal Bivans lips I'm lively rippin
like I cant wait to see what I got- this mic my Christmas
I do it to a JV beat- its Band practice
peace to my dudes who rep BadNews like Dan Rathers
Unemployment

This is to my AK tollas, money bill foldas
Bambin soldiers, whips wit big motors
On the low for years, the Feds can't decode us
We bust rounds, all you gotta do is load us
My night time prowlers, and grimmey after hours
Karl Kani, Mumalo wear, Eddie Bauer