Joe Budden Green Lantern Freestyle Lyrics
            Only for so long you can keep me quiet
            flew a model broad in so you know i'm knee deep at the hyatt
            but careful see she be a riot
            and she known to stab n____s like Keke Wyatt
            f___ rap, look what they leave me to ride wit
            joints that sound like feces compared to my s___
            pen game down they can't survive wit
            Geico bars, a caveman could write it
            suprised they don't tote them things man
            I got some AK's longer than Greg Oden's wingspan
            some of these slugs is for wanna be thugs
            they soft, b____ made call em Summer's Eve Thugs
            Son I'm that n____, guns blast quicker
            my dopeboyz is short I front em the cash n____
            I talk about birds cause my hun a__ bigger
            you in the pursuit of happiness, b__ a__ n____
            got beef wit locals aint been too vocal
            to me it's jus a waste of protools
            me versus them is like Dolph Lundgren wit his hand crammed on Apollo
            they get the sandman at the Apollo
            Welcome to dooms day I'm Kobe in the clutch
            Tiger wit the club, Van Damme at the k__ite
            roll wit invisible men, but ya'll know
            keep them E-40's on him, I jus tell em when 2 go
            I aint the best that done it, jus a wreckless young kid
            wit Big L's wit & some Lord Finesse punches
            my deep joints like a mirage of Pac's s___
            Eminem insanity, wit Nas' knowledge
            but nah, he aint Emo he more like a rap hero
            trapped like Nicholas Cage at Ground Zero
            they don't like Jerz they wanna see J done
            and they only lovin' New York on VH1
            I can't front i'm terrified an era died
            and if i made an error and its alive
            then it should probably be sterilized,
            I'm hella live, jus not on ya screen
            they told me the Revolution will not be televised
            and the fans sayin Joe you the truth
            mixtapes the glass ceiling and I broke thru the roof
            I'm more of a hood star
            I never been this n____ to put out 20 tapes
            wit jus 4 good bars
            You feelin loco lil deranged in the head
            be lookin like Ghost Rider when them flames to ya head
            the hood sayin Joe don't pop in
            they jus wanna street fight i'd rather stretch money like Dhalsim
            chillin on the Caman's, shot to the ceiling from the pavement
            whats wit all the grilling and the hatin' when you get your 1st piece of jewelry
            you'll probable understand why i'm walkin round feeling like Peyton
            Got my seat back in that suburban reppin'
            since the albums becoming like an urban legend
            but indeed its gon help, i'm the only thing that keep gettin better
            the longer you leave it on the shelf, uh huh, slight fever
            some different type heaters thats designed to hit every body part like Lever
            and ya mans aint gon have no time to warn you
            aside from that hoody there aint no 9's on you
            and crime here's normal, wit rimmed up cars
            rugers & gem stars jus study the memoirs
            you want it wit a con come see me
            shotguns a be comin out the closet like John Amechi
            they thought he wouldn't make that baretta go off
            cause his shoes Gucci, & his leather so soft
            I know what you rookies about like Britney Spears
            when i see you guaranteed p____ is out, ya heard?
            You can't look for me locally, try Vegas
            you need a plane ticket though u can't ride Avis
            Hi Haters!, I'm sorry for the hiatus
            you know i stay up in p____ like vibrators
            ya money that short homeslice why wage it
            don't bet check the bookie i'm a high favorite
            them beams out have that light set dead for him
            & f___ hoes I'm too Right Said Fred for em
            the goons by me i hand em the fo' fifth
            you runnin like they aint got the stamina to go wit
            them hammers unload quick, my new s___ is
            home invasion find your wifey like Anna Nicole Smith
            n____ don't move less the cal is on you wait
            oh you mad cuz i'm stylin' on you
            play wolf til them real ones howlin' on you
            have every north Jerzey hood piling on you
            its Jump Off for n____s that don't know me
            a New Jerz Giant bought a crib next to Osi
            slow leak, tho he's known to keep biscuits
            on you block,windows down it's me b____es
        
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