Joe Budden, Ezo - Get No Younger lyrics

[Joe Budden, Ezo - Get No Younger lyrics]

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, +So Fresh and So Clean+
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 +Make+ a nigga +Better+
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 niggas couldn't see past

On my grind, chasin dollars (chasin dollars)
In the fall or the summer
(fall or the summer)
Streets are pullin me under (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)
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 (might as well)
They need to get rid of their style
Put it on Craigslist (nigga)
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
(is that what you want?)
Like J holiday I'll put you permanently there
It's +Bedtime+ niggas, weapon of mine niggas
Wesson or nine niggas "Minority Report"
I'm ahead of your mind niggas
You wanted to beef, you got twenty with you
I got a hundred with me
Now this is somethin to see (oh)
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
Niggas ain't off the hook like Joey
My feet is up cozy, at the end of my bed
Get on my Puff Daddy +All
About The Benjamins+ shit
And turn my back on Danja
Danger like Timbaland did (ya heard?)
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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