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JOE BUDDEN lyrics : "Short Summer"

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No regrets, ^!$$% no regards
I know the bar, raise mine, yall can lower yalls

What I lack in talent, I normally show in heart
Prolly why they want the encore before the show can start
So if you in my life, know ya part

That's the best way for us to never grow apart
Even through the mid-life crisis', yall know who the nicest is
Always tell it like it is in spite of it

Dudes frontin quite a bit, know i've grown tired of it
Sometimes you'd rather just watch the movie than write the script
Authentic, ????

More vintage, yall mimic, all gimmick
I ridicule what's been done
See I aint fooled by what's spewed bout they income

Lose some you win some
Perception, %#@!'ll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream of livin in one

Haters see me get to thinking that it cant be all good
So I just kill them with the car, Brandy Norwood
And keep chasin success that yall scared of

Done carryin dead weight, I'm no longer the paul bearer
Check, I'm too grown for all the games I dont play with suckers
I'm on the sideline, just watchin the dave and busters

But when you think of Joe this is unrefutable (Not a word, he means irrefutable)
The paint is $#&@ed up, but the picture gon' be beautiful


its gonna be a short summer
Cause most of yall ain't built to last
It's gonna be a short summer

Cause soon enough your %#@! gon' pass
It's gonna be a short summer
You had your fun but now it's done

It's gonna be a short summer
A new season has begun



Which wrong are you an heir to
How can I be compared to

^!$$% you fallin off with a parachute
Ya stack short, you got some earnin to do
You new school, just means you got some learnin to do

I dont care to argue

You to easy to tear apart through

What I hear is partial, that whole project is Sarah Marshall
And I dont know what type of %#@! you on
I tried to make you get the point but you was Chris Duhon

So where Ray Felton when you need em
When ^!$$%s show you who they really are you should believe them
Catch me with the top down, turnpike speedin

Bout to have Jersey on fire like Cleveland
With my back in the wall I ain't never got slayed %#@!
Lebron was king until that pressure got Wade

So if you marry the game i'll be at the alter waitin
With some ^!$$%s I dont call till its an altercation
Less bail money, less court cases

More mile high, more vacation
More of my back rubbed, more of my feet massaged
Had me thinkin she invented face time Steve Jobs

They can't stay afloat, they proll need a mention
We in two different boats, but yours need an engine
Nerve of you ^!$$%s I earth you ^!$$%s

Took the mirena out of shorty, gave birth to you ^!$$%s
Dog, I hear everything you say
You Steve Irwin to a upset stingray

A lighter to a upset Jean Grey
Now who's hotta, you notta
True scholar, new prada, a few dollars

^!$$%s want to hit em with the chrome like Blaka
I'm waiting for them when they get home like Posada
How did he compare a stove to hells kitchen

That just make a man real mad, Mel Gibson
So death to all the bull%#@! by any means
Kill em all, hang em from the ceilin using skinny jeans

For aspiring rappers that want to pop a can
For the families of Sean Bell, Oscar Grant
^!$$% ya heat wave is almost up
Playing for keepsake you almost $#&@ed
So when you talk about Joe

When you done being critical
Say the painter was wild
But he made sure the portrait was original




PARKS WAT UP

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