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(Hook)
It’s like as soon as you see me I always gotta go
Our money never changes, the same as before
Tat my name on you just to let them niggas know
That that thing is still mine even when I’m on the road
Love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop

(Verse)
Grind til I’m collapsing, anything to make it happen
Even when she out I know she comin home to daddy
And when I’m on the road send me flix to keep me happy
Let me get it anywhere, even in the backseat
Nasty, but only when she gotta be
Always keep it solid cus I know that you will ride for me
Say you proud of me
Cus I took us out of poverty
Enjoy the other side of the economy but modestly
Hold me down like you been doing
Anything we run into, we can get through it
This music my life, I gotta stick to it
In town for a night, I gotta get moving
Wifey, but I ain’t had to put a ring on it
I just put you on my song and let you sing on it
Message my girl like a lame homie
I ain’t sweatin cus her body got my name on it

(Hook)
It’s like as soon as you see me I always gotta go
Our money never changes, the same as before
Tat my name on you just to let them niggas know
That that thing is still mine even when I’m on the road
Love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop

(Bridge)
Like life, it must be nice
And if I messed up once would you trust me twice?
And for rest of months would you love me right?
Despite the fact I don’t get to hit you up some nights right
Like life, it must be nice
And if I messed up once could you trust me twice?
And for rest of months would you love me right?
Despite the fact I don’t get to hit you up some nights right

(Verse)
Yo, show me true passion
I’m relaxin in the cabin and I’m dabbin
Smell, laughin to myself, how it all happened?
Imagining the aftermath after the madness
I’m loving the way that we stickin’ together, right
‘Cause this better life ain’t nothin’ without Ms. Right
So when I hold it down and you shut me down
You know you ain’t bein’ right
I try to tell her things, we in different lanes
You, finna miss the train I ain’t got time to be playin’
I told her before I knew I would know her
Things was moving a little slower, now they picked up
Now I’m ready to see where it gets us
But it’s all odds against us
You see it changing but I guess that comes with being famous
Love & hip-hop

(Hook)
It’s like as soon as you see me I always gotta go
Our money never changes, the same as before
Tat my name on you just to let them niggas know
That that thing is still mine even when I’m on the road
Love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop

(Verse)
She gon miss me when I’m gone
Kiss her on the forehead and tell er I won’t be long
She share me with the world, I gotta go and perform
But our bond is strong for us to whether any storm
I never do her wrong, no reason for her to ever think the worst of
She knew it’d be in second to my first love
Uh, gotta love the way that she react
Cus for her my passion’s aphrodisiac
City to city, first class, I even fly her in
Tell her pick a favorite city, we’ll try it again
Back by popular demand,
No bags, we can shop when you land
Love how you ride wit yo man
Love

(Hook)
It’s like as soon as you see me I always gotta go
Our money never changes, the same as before
Tat my name on you just to let them niggas know
That that thing is still mine even when I’m on the road
Love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop
That’s love & hip-hop

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used to strive to be a g but that caper was over wit
when i wanted a m, this was all labeled appropriate
one i fronted for, one was heavy in the rear
til i made that and realized that one was already there
check it, they asking bout my well being, well i been fine
i just did some sets of 50 on the incline
i don't do the games, but if i happen to be into one
burner to his melon, just my version of temple run
they tell me im crazy, they say that joe's off
but i ain't tryna rap wit new ideas using old thoughts
the whole premise of they argument is so forced
so what that say for you, if you concluded that wit no cause
that's just some lil truth for you no it alls
nigga i can roof a bowling ball
i make a mayor change his point of view
and won't always show wit his face depends on who its pointed to
now a bunch of groupie niggas want to join the crew
models want to join the pool, it's funny what some coins will do
my regular sex'll be a porn to ya'll
its wierd since i never fucked none of my friends porno stars
wait..forgot about that night up in the fountain blue
decapitate that other bar, head i wasn't counted dude
when its normal for you, you ain't gotta play to win
im more concern with how melo's gonna play wit lin
i took a break for a sec, i'm done chilling
thought i lost my hunger, kind of had this numb feeling
haters say i'm wack, paint me as this one villain
but i'll be nice longer than they gon be unwilling nigga!
now i'm only chasing bills hard
you won't understand it 'til you face the right pill charge
worry free cause my lawyer get it crunk
told me i'd get time serve without ever hitting a bunk
i dont bother wit a glock
or haven't since i parted from the block
but if duke talking crazy then he'll do it to a cartridge full of shots
find his body in a river down in austin won't matter if his father is a doc
nigga!! feet dangling from a small stretcher
convo interrupted by a small heckler
cause the boy feel like rapping again
you heard a clue tape you know its about to happen again
joey...

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Uh-ooooh
Uh-ooooh
Can I talk my shit again?
Just wonderin if I could talk my shit again
I had to do it
Couldn’t blame me
I had to

Y’all can threaten me with ya thoughts just never speak it
One gun accompanied by prayers I never need it
Burning flesh, skin peeling, slow inferno
Take away what we love we’d all be Joe Paterno
Reporting live from the city where they gun tote
Sober in the sauna full of blunt smoke
Y’all concerned with Drake and Common
Me? I’m concerned with niggas havin’ fake in common
Though I’m leading I don’t really know the path
But the future can’t be worse if you really know my past
Begged to be understood anytime I showed the wrath
But how could I expect third parties to know the half
Like, when the temp rises, but you the candle whip
Sorta like Kyle Williams out in candlestick
Err’body shouldn’t grab the hammer by the grip, shit!
Billy Cundiff couldn’t handle the kick, shit
They say I changed since stardom
Can’t share the same success, we ain’t share the same problems
So, got big just to show ‘em what the gym does
Nevermind shootin’ they ain’t show me where the gym was
That’s why I do a lot on spite
So if you, look up to me you got ‘em at the wrong height
I mean, I’m not a role model, I’m a piece of shit
A product of never being giving a piece of shit
Breaking day got the grind of a trucker
And my logic ain’t designed to intertwine with you suckers
Loaded 9 is a buffer, but no time for you fuckers
There’ll be bodies in the sewers when my minds in the gutter
Last night I had an epiphany
It wrote it in my rhyme book in calligraphy
I see so many people looking for validity
That’s the wrong search if what’s lost is dignity
I certainly have grown since Mouse
Chrome under the couch
But I’ll stomp his face to make it known what I’m about
If he on what he spout
Put my Nikes on his cheeks, and I ain’t foaming at the mouth! (get it?)
Reminded when I vent
Nigga God designed it, it’s in the print
Two memos for the spineless, ones repent
Second jewel, leaving my kindness as a strength, nigga!
No beef, no malice, not at all
I got no vendetta for y’all
I mean I only want better for myself
Sometimes I even want better for y’all
I swear, there’s no love in hip hop
Irony, not even on love and hip hop
Spacious closets, Persian rugs
Make sure I’m dressed at my best for the jerks that judge
Had a talk with my ex who knew for certain I was bugged
So I let the door slam feelin’ worse then I was
She said all I ever made her feel was hurt and disgust
Which in turn hurt cause that was my version of love, I care
Clear year, you need better resolution
It seems the chances we agree are forever ruined
You talking bout how, I’m talkin’ about execution
You talking bout now, I’m talkin’ about evolution
But better days gotta come
I’m a good amount of bad, right amount of so wrong!
And Heidi Klum left Seal, which only proves my point, shit can only be ugly for so long!
Slaughterhouse founder, can’t derail a captain
Ain’t enough niggas praying I feel for it to happen
Cause on both side of the coin you’ll get fed shells
In unison, hollow heads from red tails
I don’t wanna see your weapon
To keep me from what I’m destined
Some’ll see that as a blessin’
And my dudes swear they’ll keep me happily from harm
So I do the leg work they carry the arms
Check it, shawty I had over Saturday
Never act away, and squirt ‘til she over saturate
She go hard in the dark
No chains, but see I’m getting’ it, even when the cars in park, nigga!
The hood is on some bullshit
So it ain’t weird to see ‘em aiming at the pulpit
Fates are empty collection place, spirit in ruins
We used to a different type of communion
But guns take the place of the choir, tie up the the Pastor
If he scared can’t believe what he say ‘bout the life after
The stained glass is bullet proof
Sometimes a liars mouth can be full of truth
I done heard gospel from a sinner
Told me to season my pride if that’s dinner
Said there’s no human that walks without sin
So we should prob’ly call the gates make sure we allowed in
Joey!!!

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uh-ooooh
uh-ooooh
can i talk my shit again?
just wonderin if i could talk my shit again
i had to do it
couldn’t blame me
i had to

y’all can threaten me with ya thoughts just never speak it
one gun accompanied by prayers i never need it
burning flesh, skin peeling, slow inferno
take away what we love we’d all be joe paterno
reporting live from the city where they gun tote
sober in the sauna full of blunt smoke
y’all concerned with drake and common
me? i’m concerned with niggas havin’ fake in common
though i’m leading i don’t really know the path
but the future can’t be worse if you really know my past
begged to be understood anytime i showed the wrath
but how could i expect third parties to know the half
like, when the temp rises, but you the candle whip
sorta like kyle williams out in candlestick
err’body shouldn’t grab the hammer by the grip, shit!
billy cundiff couldn’t handle the kick, shit
they say i changed since stardom
can’t share the same success, we ain’t share the same problems
so, got big just to show ‘em what the gym does
nevermind shootin’ they ain’t show me where the gym was
that’s why i do a lot on spite
so if you, look up to me you got ‘em at the wrong height
i mean, i’m not a role model, i’m a piece of shit
a product of never being giving a piece of shit
breaking day got the grind of a trucker
and my logic ain’t designed to intertwine with you suckers
loaded 9 is a buffer, but no time for you fuckers
there’ll be bodies in the sewers when my minds in the gutter
last night i had an epiphany
it wrote it in my rhyme book in calligraphy
i see so many people looking for validity
that’s the wrong search if what’s lost is dignity
i certainly have grown since mouse
chrome under the couch
but i’ll stomp his face to make it known what i’m about
if he on what he spout
put my nikes on his cheeks, and i ain’t foaming at the mouth! (get it?)
reminded when i vent
nigga god designed it, it’s in the print
two memos for the spineless, ones repent
second jewel, leaving my kindness as a strength, nigga!
no beef, no malice, not at all
i got no vendetta for y’all
i mean i only want better for myself
sometimes i even want better for y’all
i swear, there’s no love in hip hop
irony, not even on love and hip hop
spacious closets, persian rugs
make sure i’m dressed at my best for the jerks that judge
had a talk with my ex who knew for certain i was bugged
so i let the door slam feelin’ worse then i was
she said all i ever made her feel was hurt and disgust
which in turn hurt cause that was my version of love, i care
clear year, you need better resolution
it seems the chances we agree are forever ruined
you talking bout how, i’m talkin’ about execution
you talking bout now, i’m talkin’ about evolution
but better days gotta come
i’m a good amount of bad, right amount of so wrong!
and heidi klum left seal, which only proves my point, shit can only be ugly for so long!
slaughterhouse founder, can’t derail a captain
ain’t enough niggas praying i feel for it to happen
cause on both side of the coin you’ll get fed shells
in unison, hollow heads from red tails
i don’t wanna see your weapon
to keep me from what i’m destined
some’ll see that as a blessin’
and my dudes swear they’ll keep me happily from harm
so i do the leg work they carry the arms
check it, shawty i had over saturday
never act away, and squirt ‘til she over saturate
she go hard in the dark
no chains, but see i’m getting’ it, even when the cars in park, nigga!
the hood is on some bullshit
so it ain’t weird to see ‘em aiming at the pulpit
fates are empty collection place, spirit in ruins
we used to a different type of communion
but guns take the place of the choir, tie up the the pastor
if he scared can’t believe what he say ‘bout the life after
the stained glass is bullet proof
sometimes a liars mouth can be full of truth
i done heard gospel from a sinner
told me to season my pride if that’s dinner
said there’s no human that walks without sin
so we should prob’ly call the gates make sure we allowed in
joey!!!

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I tell her, sooner or later this club gon’ close
And you’ll be looking for something to do
She’ll be looking for somewhere to go
Sooner or later this club gon close
I’m the nigga you gon wanna see
Time the nigga you gon’ wanna know

Look, face is incredible, amazing
Had to notice as I passed on the way in
Gave her, she crashed where I was staying
I then had to tell her, relax we aint dating
Can’t get the hotel suite with the fire place
Without Serena legs and the Maya waist
Good hair and skin like she should model more
Drunk off of shots so what would I buy the bottle for
In a Jaguar, she a couger only came her for the hoopers
Still a nigga brought the ruger
He aint got no idea that I’m surrounded by them shooters
Never know if I’ma have to treat ‘em like he an intruder
Now back to the shawty though, she say it’s natural
Lipo scarred but its covered by a tattoo
Bounced on the girlfriend, they aint even mad at you
What they even mad at though, yeah I like that attitude

Now cut the lights down just a little lower
Just a little lower (x3)
Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer
Let her feel a gun size in the holster
Then fill her glass to the top she too sober
Cut the lights down just a little lower
Then hit the corner, something I gotta show ya

Ride so clean where the fuck is my roof
Somebody girl gon gettin’ f-cked in my coupe
No chain drippin’ lets give ‘em the Cartier
Ride up to the club we brings the party here
Where them hoes at, try to f-ck something
New toya, bout to buck something
Know the haters out, gotta tuck something
Cant get the gun in the club I gotta cut something
Only pretty girls, no duck huntin’
It’s that time of the whaat? Bitch suck something
Straight shots, peach Ciroc and I’m off
Before you know it, the party be in the house
Get up on that, get up in that
Open wide girl, get ya chin back
My type of bitch yeah, where you been at
Lights way too bright you gotta dim that

Now cut the lights down just a little lower
Just a little lower (x3)
Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer
Let her feel a gun size in the holster
Then fill her glass to the top she too sober
Cut the lights down just a little lower
Then hit the corner, something I gotta show ya

Shape, she should be on a poster
She get it in, a little jack, a little soda
And I’ll take it from the pole to the sofa
Send her back out with her pussy all re-upholstered
Shawty bad though, I’m talking dumb fine
All I need to do is hit it one time
Bet I be the nigga she gon wanna confine
Try to bring the cuffs out, now I’m feeling confined
I aint chase her, other niggas fought hard
You thinks its scarier, marry her, courtyard
Me I beat it up, take the assault charge
Marks all over her body like a report card
I need a witness, come and look at all of that
Say she been around, I ignore pass
My bread is my bread I wont support her ass
All that mean is theres no rings in the forecast

Now cut the lights down just a little lower
Just a little lower (x3)
Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer
Let her feel a gun size in the holster
Then fill her glass to the top she too sober
Cut the lights down just a little lower
Then hit the corner, something I gotta show ya

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[Verse 1]
She don't love me
She love the power, she loves a man of my position
Loves the sex, loves a man of my positions
Love the pool, love the hot tub, my summer bunny
Both parents broke, but she come from money
And I don't just beat it up, I pound her
She reciprocates it with fresh grits and flounder
I counter by letting her put whatever on the counter
Cause I never seen a ass better or rounder
Plus I never seen ass better around ya
No dollars, just ass, bet it surround ya
She don't love me, she love the way I navigate
Love the wordplay and how I make her masturbate
I drop her off and laugh at you while you chasing it
If I was ever in Marvin's Room, I was casing it
But do be calling or right after I'm all in
I be like feel free, pick up, I'm watching SportsCenter
I grew up poor, I never had shit
So now I don't hit the mall I hit the flagship
I got her thinking that's her paper to burn
But when I lock her out, she won't doubt David is Stern
I mean, they don't love me, they wanna send me Llamas
But I can understand why they envy, kinda
Friendly reminder, bank statements with plenty commas
Made it right in front of em, gotta thank Benihana
If you with these rap dudes, I may have tainted it
They blackballed me, I spray painted it
Been accused of cheating, but I never take the blame for it
They did all the fucking, my ass just entertained the shit
Yea, I'm through the hood, red Porsche
They been mad, but I'm pistol whipping a dead horse
Now execs wanna hop on the phone
Cause I snuck in the back door while they was watching the throne
I mean, she don't love me, she just infatuated
She was the side chick, then she graduated
If she loved me, that would be unusual
I think she only say that shit to find out if it's mutual

[Hook: Emanny]

[Verse 2]
I'm in the zone, but I don't need MTV
I need pills, not percs, I'm on NZTs
Why the fuck would they mess with another guy's rhymes
If the stakes is high, nigga butterfly mines
I mean, hate my bars, but she love the way I say the shit
Hate my job, but she love it when I pay for shit
If she ever wild, tryna ruin my dictatorship
I put her in the oven, let her bake a bit
One land, one take off
One's annoying, one demand make her take off
One's a older nympho, get mad when I say it's soft
But she feels a way when ? cried when the Lakers lost
She don't love me, love the company I keep
But the fans don't love me, mean they wanna be the sheep
My motto is to do it for the culture, they not of the same gene
You want the current wave, stay on the main stream
Is it me or is what I'm hearing just pitiful
Airwaves the same, even the stereo is typical
It don't love me, it love the models that I be with
But when I be talking about all of these models I'm ? you should believe it
Wanna know the secret? I guess it's how you time the shit
You come with wooden jewelry, I give her diamond dick
I hit the booth and the track get nervous
If you say I sold out, try to track that purchase
If we shared the same life, nigga you would understand it
When no matter the charges you accrue, you never panic
You would take advantage
When I feel like you the ruler of the planet
Get some head, a little hookah on the hammock
Rodman with the trash talk, the Magic will Walt with the black ball
The way I bounce off the asphalt like cat paws
Tried to trap me till I started to roam
Tried to keep me out the game, so I started my own
I mean, she don't love me, she just infatuated
She was the side chick, then she graduated
99 problems and a bitch is every one of em
How the fuck I'm gonna give dick to every one of em?

[Hook: Emanny]

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some niggers drink away the pain
i think away the game
and they have it so naturally you think is …
.. beyond grain escape from that .. of shame
.. for a hole of fame … been ..
niggers want beef but keeping on with the challenge
fin the balance .. charming asshole
tell him i feel the ice is forming in my …
not even about the other person i am in love with her way and her pussy
she is in love … if we order in .. i skip the club line ..
girl can make a high volume i don’t turn them down
.. i ain’t rich my nigger but check the way ..
didn’t be confused by the bentleys in the .. a few resent me
but i am cool with it .. before i knew what to do with it
.. understand me when i am trying not to be complex .. go get it
m future is now .. that’s the difference between good time
and a life time .. some cool some silly some serious
they try to come up ..do the pick up lines d.. one week is in vegas ..
if i cannot .. i try to .. too many chances to deposit
.. the worse that i got you should reserve me a spot ..
a life glance before my eyes is worth watching ..
thinking i was hoping .. how come we ended up trusting each other ..
we are just fucking each other
nobody getting his . while we are bluffing each other
i could do . my problems you think i am showing of
i keep it quit my quality of lfe is …

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you can always count on me
[joe budden - verse 1]
i got no time to be wasteful, treat my time like it’s rare
i appalled at the fact that you think i got it to spare
i got so many folk, pulling me every which where
they bombard me problems, niggas think that i care
they be clogging my air
but i just dismiss it
they say i’m unfair, they depend on me to fix it
they say i don’t give back, they say that i’m evil
help yourself please before you expect me too
i got so many hoes, that vie for attention
i aint saying no names, they would die for a mention
they love my sense of humour, they say i’m a clown
they say i can be insensitive but they stay around
and it’s normally a model, nigga, shocked that i got ‘em
but way before the deal, was never a problem
y’all judging it wrong, you think this what i offer
but it’s all in the mind, more about what i taught her
solo maintenance, no victoria secrets
all i ask is that they make the bed when they leave it
we can be in the pj, could be at the clearview
you talk to the pilot from your seat, can hear you
some niggas got beef with me
but i’m an adult so it’s not i’m afraid
it’s that i know the results
and the song never changes
sung from the pulpit
my time is important i got enough of the bullshit

[chorus]
i don’t wanna waste your time
i got so much i could be doing with mine
why would i waste your time
you handle your shit, i handle mine
that way it’s all good
it’s all, it’s all, it’s all good
it’s all good
that way it’s all good
it’s all, it’s all, it’s all good
it’s all good
[joe budden - verse 2]
i can show you a mansion show you some cars
it speaks in volumes that i’m showing you bars
the money means nothing you make it you lose it
some niggas stay broke and just make up excuses
i could be out the country hiding under the bucket
shop when i land, i aint checking no luggage
bet i give it my all, i can give you a quarter
but even in that i can give you slaughter
i can be at the jeweller, can be at the theatre
can be at the strip club or can be with the realtor
i can wanna relax and vacay with dude
i can be anywhere that means away from you
from the kid on the block, selling dope
now i’m in vip behind a velvet rope
i tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to go
she say she depressed, i’m helping her cope
i can take her to gucci, can take her to mike korrs
if you had the world what would you strive for?
it’s a gift and a curse
everything is a drawback
i could be in grey-house but nigga i’m off that
it’s the size of your heart when your facing a wall
are you afraid of heights or afraid of the fall?
the song never changes, sung from the pulpit
time is important, enough of the bullshit
[chorus]

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[Verse 1 - D Pryde]
Seconds to minutes, I’m blowing up on you cowards
You say you run everything
But I be double the hour
Cause I be killer words so deep: dedicated
While I work you sleep
The rule is: more slumber, no music
The tanks on E I ain’t running on fluid
Being inactive right now means less fame
No sleep: that’s the best way

[Hook]
They trying to stop the movie
But this film already started
I told you I need a
No sleep no nothing
Cause I’mma stay up, no sleep no rest
I do this for the love
We gonna work, we ain’t sleepin
So if you ain’t thinking, get a pillow
And a blanket

[Verse 2 - D-Pryde]
Stopping ain’t an option
An object right next to common
I ain’t sleeping I be rocking tonight
No slumber I cuddle with the cousin of death
Move like ?
Hustling every day, making music by the kilo
Cause baby I be living, so listen
By the minute I be killing way more records than Guinness
And I be rocking, they stunning
I am the object they surrounding
Looking like a milli but a dollar
You see our schedule? We nuts
And having to cut you is like a pre-nup
If you hating on my grind, though, speak up
Wanting to be a millionaire: Regis
As of right now means less fame
No sleep: that’s the best way

[Hook]
They trying to stop the movie
But this film already started
I told you I need a
No sleep no nothing
Cause I’mma stay up, no sleep no rest
I do this for the love
We gonna work, we ain’t sleepin
So if you ain’t thinking, get a pillow
And a blanket

[Verse 3 - Joe Budden]
I’mma tell you two things: don’t speak to the feds
And if you want money, gotta sleep when you dead
Came from the bottom, used to work it like ?
I’m saying I paid my dues – have you paid yours?
I never majored in a business class
But you couldn’t tell when spotting me in business class
While a hoodlum never got rich this fast
You don’t understand the science, we could skip the math
I ain’t gotta play the blame game
Me, I got a lifestyle I’m trying to maintain
I can’t entertain lame
? knocked me down off my high horse
But I’mma worry about mine while you ride yours
A few people trying to keep me from the spot
But if your run was like mine you would meet me at the top
I came a long way from selling CDs on the block
No sleep, now believe it or not..

[Hook]
They trying to stop the movie
But this film already started
I told you I need a
No sleep no nothing
Cause I’mma stay up, no sleep no rest
I do this for the love
We gonna work, we ain’t sleepin
So if you ain’t thinking, get a pillow
And a blanket

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[verse 1: joe budden]
check it,
more questions, more answers
more ci smoke and more cancer
more arguing, more resistance
its seems like the closer we get, its more distance
more angles, a million different looks
was on the same page, just in different books
theres so much i want to say but i got no ground
cause we ain’t break up, more like broke down
now that’s pain and torture
add that with restraining orders
then add the soul of my slain daughter
none of this is how we planned it to be
one big insanity plea
shit could never end amicably
i miss you trying
you probably think don’t think i try too
when you stubborn and prideful
not much is insightful
but god was trying to show me something he aint think that i knew
sometimes shit that doesn’t breathe can die too

[hook: emanny]
were we just dreamerz?
waiting for our shot to shoot to the moon
were we just dreamerz?
spending our lives trying to see this thing through
waiting to fly away
waiting to fly away
waiting to fly away
waiting to fly away

[verse 2: joe budden]
how we go from thoughts of marriage
thoughts of me copping carrots
talks of what we’d name her while shopping for a carriage
but when the dream stopped, who knew you’d see me like a savage
that you dreamt of vacations, but only woke up with baggage
all you ever did was love me, and look at where it got you
and when you wanted more, all i did was say i’m not you
i’m selfish not selfless, and i say that with love
so in essence you’re asking for what i’m incapable of
so now i find i’m going over choices i ain’t even made yet
were we clouded by good times of great sex?
running fast towards an unknown fate
that altered when i introduced you to my unknown traits
in your dreams, seems you had me pegged as another man
but in mine, only you would understand
in our minds we were perfect
we witnessed our dream get murdered
now reality is on trial and we both awaiting the verdict

[bridge 1: joe budden]
but you’ll always be close to me
though you said this ain’t how it’s supposed to be
what we had was so real
but you said i don’t care
never thought this day would come
you said you gave your all and was left with none
but we can both be spared
but you don’t think thats fair, thats fair

[hook]

[verse 3: joe budden]
you can’t see how you ever began to like a liar
you lost track of all the little things that i admired
but when the peace left, i knew we might retire
thinking man, i live upstairs, i’m something like somaya
got memories, but at what point are they lost
you say we could work through it, at what point is it forced?
we shoulda never rushed
cause it’s like now we at a point where you won’t never trust
and for me i cant believe thats all we ever was
the high’s gone, need a better buzz
cause we sleep in the same bed, but we never touch
my solution to every beef is to revisit
though we’ll have the same emotions we won’t be so livid
won’t be so vivid
i think your girl secretly applauded our drama
we don’t need those critics
we owe it to go over our foundation with a keen eye
sad part to say you never have the same dream twice

[bridge 2: emanny]
we let love and all its possibility
take us from reality
made it hard to see that
we were bound together
just to cover up the pain
im wishing the skies were rain
and wipe all my thoughts away
cause im tired of dreaming

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[Joe Budden - Verse 1]
They say the World’s coming to an end, homie I don’t care
Bullet proof in my closet that I don’t wear
Niggas talk behind my back as if I won’t hear
Back against the ropes like I won’t dare
Bitch I don’t tear
I know too many niggas facin’ 25 to life
I know too many ain’t make to 25 in life
Too many look up to me, I’m who they idolise
No soap opera I aint your guiding light
Worry bout my car and the kit, wattup Michael Knight
I bared my all, you would think I’m bout to die tonight
I’m tryna not to get stuck, lifestyle of a Trojan
It mean I’m tryna not to get f-cked, wattup!

[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
I’ll be in the front row when it all implodes

(I don’t have to tel you thinks are bad)
(Everybody knows things are bad. it’s a depression)

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
I’ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

[Joe Budden - Verse 2]
They say the World’s coming to an end
I find it funny cause mine is just beginning
Mind is full of women, mines like a rollarcoaster
But I slow up the ride
Then they feel sick to they stomach
But all they could throw up is pride
You talking bout a recession that I cordially ignore
F-ck a dollar if you morally poor
R R R all of your gonna see is royalty ?
Nevermind income, spoil me with loyalty
It’s too many fake niggas not enough real
Theres too many emcee’s, not enough deals
Too many broke, when theres too many bills
Too many ways to attain wealth, fuck the poor economy
Blame yourself
Guess we can’t all leave the hood just rapping
And say society is twisted like it just happened
Nigga, I call bogusness so if you f-cked up
Probably cause you just noticed it

[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
I’ll be in the front row when it all implodes
I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
I’ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

[Joe Budden - Verse 3]
They say the World’s coming to an end
Now everybody got a complaint
Everybody tryna live like they some kind of saint
Only nigga not tryna be something I aint
That aint the picture I paint
And if I did it’d be ?
Life’s a bitch, I’m fully ready to meet her
I’ll be in my best fit, I’ma have the fresh caesar
Since I’m eager, be in the room, dusting off the heater
Have a fully loaded forty pointed at her when I meet her
? gunpoint, bitch don’t tempt me
Force her eyes open, looking vacant, empty
No wonder that they shower me with hatred and envy
I’ve picked the wrong nigga couldnt make it against me
F-ck ya healthcare, health scare
Even though I’m well aware
Counting down til I pull the trigger, like hell yeah
I be the last time you impose
Legs crossed with my cig lit
Now watch it all implode!

[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
I’ll be in the front row when it all implodes
I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
I’ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

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we gonna need more than a block, we monopolizing
nah, i’m not rapping, i’m prophesizing
quite simply, seat back, diamond white bentley
approach it i might empty, since i never gave a fuck
ain’t nothing you can say that might offend me
not when only reason shorty’s in the ride is to ? me
when you do a little better they begin to hate ya
so i keep animals with me, it’s just in my nature
if you don’t wanna hear the real then i ain’t finna make ya
you just keep hearing what’s coming from them incinerators
but when they show the hatred is when you know you made it
me, i been to hell and back the shit is over rated
but every day could be your last, so if trouble met me
he’ll be with a few of viagras and a couple beckys
you want a crash course? know the damages
i promise y’all that if i got high i’d smoke canibus
from best to worst, from legend to barely here
since they repo’d your prime this shit ain’t really fair
losing his mind, somebody better set him straight
lost buckingham palace, now it’s section 8
in 012 why rep that hard?
and who the fuck dug him up from wyclef’s backyard?
but off him, not a part of you is trife
and you can’t afford the drama when your arsonal’s a knife
no heart in you to survive, nigga living like an office
beefing bout new jersey but you living in new orleans
i ain’t even got to stab you, far from a threat
i don’t get why a hitman felt he needed to holla at you
come to rapper shit, you real bad at matching wits
i’m better with a badder bitch, how i’m not the catalyst?
when the shots finish flying i bury the biscuit
i fall off the same day tyler perry’ll miss it
but what stifles me is how you sit back and idly
call this a rivalry when your idle’s me
how you throw a shot at everything you try to be?
sad part is nothing in your life coincides with me
now tell me that’s your strategy son
the clip’s extended, they looking like natalie nunn
sayin’ we can blow the shotties how is he supposed to stop me?
as a hobby i get high inhaling decomposing bodies
and if you decide to cross joe, i’ll be waiting with a crossbow
and feed his torso to my baby cane corso
shit has gone far enough, it’s time to finish this
should stop starting chess matches ‘gainst the limitless
friends with my foes so my peers are annoyed
everyday they just watch me cry tears of joy
i don’t care for the ploy, came up from being hella broke
you think the fans are buying music, i’m selling hope
here’s some insight homie, fuck making a friend
my funeral gonna be by invite-only
by chance i’m going to hell maybe for selling dope
i want my own table sectioned off with a velvet rope
might want to see heaven, might need a telescope
a girl to restock anytime the wine cellar’s low
bottle service, maybe a couple whores
high ceilings, flat screens and double doors
i’m not a cult member, i’m not a worshipper
just a jers nigga tryin’a have a couple words with her
strollin’ through the hood till she seem outta place
used to niggas blowing her up that’ll cling to her waist
me, i’ve never been a nigga that a fiend had to chase
ask for gucci all you gonna get is cream to the face
so i put my g stacks up against your little weed stash
a one time only event, won’t get a recap
aim it at his knee caps, have niggas in your crib
when you get home, your lil’ girl in the back they think it’s tcap
so y’all can put all the blaming on me
but keep in mind this is training for me

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I finally found a passion I lacked before
I cant believe I didn’t catch you under the act before
I mean I voiced my complaints. That went ignored
A few things you felt that you was too attractive for
Cuz everythin out your mouth said that you aint wanna hurt
Lead a lifestyle we lived..but you aint wanna work
So I’d sit you down and say its gettin outta hand
While you shoot down every idea, busy worried about a brand
When ya baby dad said all that shit that was trife
How you was married, requestin dick pics from Lyfe
Though it all seems Shady, maybe I was crazy
I ignored my gut feelin, nah not my baby
Accusin’ me, but pretendin’ yourself
I couldn’t catch it, too busy defendin’ myself
Or was I wrong not seein’ a life without you
Or takin’ everythin’ that you said to face value
When you packed up and left dude, I was so glad
Should of questioned how you easily became a nomad
If I could do it all again, it wouldn’t of happened so fast
And it burns with every line jotted in this note pad
Cuz at first you resembled my twin
Fast forward, you gave me identical twins
But then you lost it, honestly that merked my soul
Cuz tho we weren’t tryna have one, we got off the birth control
And we was right back at it, fuckin like addicts
While you was disruptin’ what was seemin like a marriage
You never got embarrassed, interrogatin’ me but that was just Yaris
Yeah we beefin’ I dragged you off the bed
I swear to this day I re-enacted in my head
So I held you up, wasn’t what I aimed to do
I aint attack you, Bitch I was restrainin’ you!
But you was wifey, though I understand it was not a game
Could you imagine my surprise when the cops came
Handcuffed me..you pressed charges
But I made bail its just heartless
You cant smash my laptop on the wall
And then think I wasn’t gonna react, scratch that
Man you cant call my mom like can I crash at your spot, whaddup
When I’m her son and you just locked me up
But wait..this is where it really gets deep
Judge said she gets control of the house for a week
Filed a restrainin order so she couldn’t come near me
The fuck else I do but go right back to Tahiry
I’m sleepin on her couch, not discussin shit
Starign at the fattest ass not fuckin it
I guess despite everythin that she showed me
It felt good to be around a broad that really knows me
I missed all the arguing and yappin’
Percocet and muscle relaxers in a napkin
Cant believe that it happened
I lost my unborn daughter when we fought
I’m thinkin I killed Aspen!
And that’s when I thought that we’d be dead awhile
But we decided to reconcile
Im so hungover from love and what not
How could you not expect us to take another shot
But durin’ all this time we dont live together
Stupid me thought that you would go get your shit together
You know..get a job or if acting’s your career
Seems you’ve persued the shit for a year from right here
And it appears, along with all the yellin’ and the screamin’
We both at the table, but my side is leaning
But rather than end it, we tried to mend it
Fuck bein a couple, lets work on friendship
But then it got weird, I was stunned from that
You took it to a place where there was no coming back
Off my last break up, I was able to stomach that
2 weeks removed and you fuckin with a running back
Life is in shambles, disguised as a damsel
Lies are a handful
bouncin’ offa different guys lookin scrambled
Despised how it was handled
But when you aint got a dime, why not decide to gamble
Said you’d be in L.A doing business
I’m thinkin that’s great, I cant fault her
Said that you would be with Jennifer the whole time
But you probably didn’t think that I would call her
She said she ain’t seen you since you landed
And for days she been blowin up your phone like a stalker
And all I could do is laugh at myself
As I thought, why is ol’girl suckin up Derrick Ward for?
Said we was makin it right, but you couldn’t!
On the phone, I said skype, but you wouldn’t!
The puzzle starts comin together and its brutal
Won’t skype, gmail chat, wont oovoo
The whole time I’m noticing you acting unusual
And I cant figure out who the fuck your being true to
Said the Wifi was down in the tele
But you aint say that you was at hotel his house!
Lookin like a groupie
Or maybe I misunderstood when you said yall 2 was makin a movie
Lookin at the shit pile I stepped in again
And to top it off your hoe ass is pregnant again? Not again!
I been through the world so I suck it up
Its less about the lie more about the cover up’s
So you busted, but your adding to the friction
Cuz you deny it all but you do it with conviction
So you talkin to me real disparaging, so what attitude
Coming off arrogant
If I wanted a trophy wife, then you could be
But all it looks like is that you rentin out pussy
Less about you, nah you aint the one
You grown, you got choices, I’m worried about your son
That’s what got me up being an insomniac
Lil nigga cant control how his mommy act
As for me, I’m tryna flush you out my system
So I counter by filmin all my sexual encounters
Mentally not there while I’m screwin
And I only keep going cuz thats what your doing
I’m tryna see, hows it done, hows it possible
Enough 2 put a weak nigga in the hospital
Starin at one ex, talkin about another
But this one would kill if it meant I wouldnt suffer
But she takin lil shots, Im getting ridiculed
Cuz all she complained about, I went and did with you
Said she knew it wouldn’t last when I lived with you
She’s not ya type, she aint got the right hips for you
So you try and take somethin for pain, it dont work
You still feelin all the novocaine dont work
Nope so we good, I dont let it get me down
Not a pussy that good, not a titty that round
For anything to work, yall trust is a must
And I learned, gotta let a Mutt be with a Mutt
So I dead that bitch and tho the shit’s been over
Some situations dont end without Closure

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[emanny - chorus]
ever felt like the world’s on your back and you need some love say ayo
and its hard to keep your life intact while they holdnig yo back, scream ayo
when enough is enough and it feels like
no matter what you do, nothing ever goes right
if you feel like me, let me here you say ayo

[joe budden]
nah, it aint pills
so if i aint myself as of late it relates to another ordeal
don’t suggest out ya mouth that maybe i’m stressed out or its god tryna test mouse
everything about me is changing and its new to me
i’m 29 going through a new puberty
unusually the n-ggas that make moves take cues from me and say that i’m acting real foolishly
well let me just explain my state
i’m thinking at whole nother rate
i hungry but i’m ordering with my eyes so there’s too much on my plate
which means i can’t digest what i just ate
wait, i’m paying too much, stop me or pop me for oxy?
i’m not me, will somebody stop me or copy
and tell calm down n-gga, relax
i tell em calm down let me relapse

[emanny - chorus]

[joe budden - verse 2]
yo, they telling me, the change is significant
standing in the front but can’t see what they witnessing
i’m tryna take criminals, litigants, goon type n-ggas and turn em into business men
change thinking patterns, give em business sense
make ‘em model citizens, hang me if it’s a sin
watch the cash come, patience i’m past
i’m tryna create demand for a girl who never had none
be more bright, you fighting me all night
we’ll if i died tomorrow i’mma make sure you be alright
turn students in to teachers, followers to leaders
but i strain my arm the further i try to reach it
don’t mis-read it, i aint book smart but lets stay on the same page, let me be the bookmark
i know more, i can’t take no more so i show more
i kill me so you can have anything you hope for

[chorus]

[joe budden - verse 2]
ay, you ever try pulling a hat trick without magic
shit, i’m doing outta habit, it’s outta habit
cause i’ll flair up, high temper i’ll react quick
and go and try to fist fight a n-gga without a ratchet
it’s funny, we all go and ask for wealth
but won’t none of us, ask for help
well maybe i need to get some
and i’m like f-ck giving n-gga’s a fish
follow me and i’mma teach you how to get one
still they tell me i’m delusional
but there’s other n-ggas under this illusion too
it’s karma catching up and mis-using dudes
i can’t think straight, look at what confusion’ll do
so i sink my knees in the floor
gotta be something new gotta be in store?
i make bored outta bad hand
trust me i got an exact plan
i’m a genius not a mad man

[chorus]

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…. is mercy in his … with no preservative
i’m glad i could be at his service …
‘cause lady i’ve been born in a murder you mother f*cker
and all respect i’m like a …
to me this one of this … with no getting long with the rest
and now to me the homie ..put the difference is the best
..the witness …
…. super thought place .. my album …
me and ..school …and yes .. i’m impressed
i’m like acrobatic …bring me down…story in..
i’ma found out as soon as the …

chorus:
they say i’m a killer, i feel ..i can be
and don’t …ask be, i can’t be the ruler
…bring me down, …bring me down,
… bring me down, … bring me down,
…bring me down, i can’t be no ruler,
…bring me down, …bring me down,
…bring me down, …bring me down,
… bring me down.

wanna talk about how i gain is not measurable
i come from a place where the pain became pleasurable
me and success is inseparable
i put it all on the table so it falling is inevitable
i won’t fold for you niggas
my rock bottom like a goal for you niggas
i gave em jewels, but it was more like coal to you niggas
so nah i ain’t the same as your man
let’s talk when you get a link on that chain of command
you got a sideline view so what i’m doin don’t appear to be hard
you drag racing against the rear of the car
pumpin your breaks fish tailing make it difficult to hear these bars
nigga your skin couldn’t bare these scars
getting beside yourself, niggas thinkin they the best
digging your own grave playin jenga with tourrets
out-matched, out-classed there’s nathin you can teach me
in order to bring me down gotta be able to reach me.

chorus:
they say i’m a killer, i feel ..i can be
and don’t …ask be, i can’t be the ruler
…bring me down, …bring me down,
… bring me down, … bring me down,
…bring me down, i can’t be no ruler,
…bring me down, …bring me down,
…bring me down, …bring me down,
… bring me down.

what …? …looking nigga
somebody got to .. the real shit
somebody got be responsible for the young generation
what’s real and what’s ain’t

[chorus:]

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[Intro - Joe Budden - talking]
This goes out to you (you, you)
This goes out to you (you, you)
This goes out to you and you and you
You know who you are

This goes out to you (you, you)
Ta ha, this goes out to you (you, you)
And you (and you)

[Verse 1 - Joe Budden]
Check it, baby, sweetie, lady, darling
It don’t (what?), get no better than this
And I know, guys’ll go to any measure to hit
But I hope, you don’t use that as a measurin stick (uh)
They priorities is off, busy treasurin whips
I just like the opportunity of pleasurin miss
Since I never met another that get wetter than this
Anytime I’m on tour, you’ll forever be missed (talk to her)
‘Cause I knew she was a fantasy dream
Every Sunday all she worried about is her fantasy team
And anytime shorty speed past, in that E-Class
Body so sick, that I always want a tea bag
So I spend, hit a mall, maybe SoHo
‘Cause how she blessed me, swore her jaw broke though
Her sex to me’s like a midnight ecstasy
So the bar could be closed as long as she next to me

[Chorus - Emanny & Jay Townsend w/ ad libs]
Baby I’m tipsy, so let’s stay love drunk
Baby I’m tipsy, so let’s stay love drunk
Ooh baby I’m tipsy, so let’s stay love drunk
Let’s stay love drunk, let’s stay love drunk

See baby I’m tipsy, so let’s stay love drunk
Baby I’m tipsy, so let’s stay love drunk
Ooh baby I’m tipsy for you, yeah, so let’s stay love drunk
Let’s stay love drunk, let’s stay love drunk

[Verse 2 - Joe Budden]
Check me out now, check it, see the beauty of it all is (what?)
We could both have whoever we please but um
We’d only be foolin ourselves (why?)
‘Cause it seems without each other we would never be pleased
It’s much more than her body though I value her waist
See shorty knows the value of space, she don’t crowd me (nah)
Open-minded, know she don’t got all the answers
When we hit the strip club, she tippin all the dancers
I’m tryin to show you things that you ain’t used to (uh)
Talkin waterfront villas out in Saint Lucia (uh)
Turn our cells off, nothin else matters
Took it slow but it couldn’t of happened any faster (faster)
See she don’t go through the phone (uh)
She say if that’s necessary than she’d rather be alone
Can tell she for real by the sound of her tone
Shorty grown, no chaser, she got me in the zone

[Chorus w/ ad libs]

[Verse 3 - Joe Budden]
Uh, best part about it all, it’s not difficult
You such a standout, nowhere near typical
Plus you let me be my own individual
You know if you support me, you’ll get every residual
And when girls try to tell you that I’m cheatin (what?)
You agree sayin they don’t know the half (why?)
‘Cause how I got shorty, it ain’t even fair
Know it all adds up, they can’t seem to do the math (nah)

[Break - Emanny]
No Henn’ or glass of Rosé (Rosé)
Could make my world spin around just like you do
They just don’t taste the same
Got me buzzed off the love you gave (ya gave)
No way I see straight after one sip from you, oh

[Chorus w/ ad libs until the end]

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She feel like she don’t have a voice in this relationship
I’m thinking boo you got a choice so why you taking it
Certain sh-t I wouldn’t stand for
I’m giving her my all but she demands more
I wish she would understand more
Certain sh-t you couldn’t plan for
I’m guessing I love you and your worth it
I should take some time out and figure if you deserve this
but you just think that I’m full of it
We both come from backgrounds of bullshit
I’m fortunate that that aint what you see in me

I’ll stop lying to you once you start believing me
But I’m always who you wanna bring the questions to
It’s less about me hiding shit and more about me rejecting you
It’s totally different the way our minds are made up
To me flirtings natural, to her it’s cause for break up
To me it’s human nature she disagree with the logic
confusing being monogamous with being robotic
I talk to other girls I interact with em
You shouldn’t take that as tryna get in the sack with them
Just know how I act with you is how I act alone
I signed up for a girl not a chaperone
Besides that plan’ll backfire and now it’s onto her
She don’t take my word and now I feel I’m being monitored
And I wont you to be the one that I endured the longest
Accept me at my weakest, support me at my strongest
Bring something to the table though, earn ya keep
Then I’ll triple it and all I ask in return is peace
Aint with the arguing shit all the time
You see I’m honest to a fault but is it yours or mine
I put you through some things where you could have bolted
You want honesty or rather shit be sugar coated
I’ll put you on a list of people screaming f-ck me too
Do you want a pretty lie or the ugly truth?
Truth is you got some things that you gotta learn too
When everything that concerns me don’t concern you
Truth is you gotta a couple tainted views
And you bring up my ex as if I couldn’t do the same with you
Truth is you want me to do the kept it real
Truth is you’re too emotional and need a better filter
No third party will ruin our plan
I’d had for you to be the girl who’s too consumed with her man
So I want you to have your own plans
You to have you own ends
You to have your own life
You to have your own friends and I’ll be right beside you
I can tell that you cried
Cause you don’t bring up problems that you got with me till I do
You say that I’m out a lot and that I aint here enough
You take care of me and I’ll take care of us

I’d love to put a child in you and live lavish
But my baby momma scared me, let me tell you bout my baggage
We could have a son and break up and be done
And now I’ll never see him again
As you take him and run
You gon’ tell him that he’s fatherless
Tell him that I’m cowardly
You’ll have some resentment so you’ll start acting childishly
You’ll rake me in court cause of course you’ll have it out for me
To you it may sound obsurd but for me it’s a reality
Still at times it seems like you’re not proud of me
Though I’m showing you the best man I know how to be
But you keep saying show me more
You’d appreciate me better had you known me before
You’ve never been cheated on
had another chick in your house in your bed
You, you aint seen the worst time
Hit you with that old move
Take you to a flick that I’ve already seen with another broad
but pretend like it’s my first time
And, ya don’t know how that sound
On the phone with you, while she quiet in the background
Bunch of shit that I aint in a hurry to do
So before I beef, know that he got buried for you
I dont tell you that for points, nah, you can keep the brownies
I tell you so that you know I was mature when you found me
Tell you so you know that little boy shit that I get annoyed with
You should keep it coy with
Cause all that is, is stress for me
I’m not ya ex baby girl
you not a catch for me
I mean respectfully, certain shit I’m not….

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My path for tomorrow is relaxing at full throttle
born to be a leader but a tough act to follow
bet on me at all costs in spite of my cash
if I can’t afford the Whardarf
I can’t afford to fall off
stories over greatness
no stopping my zone
I’m bumping Roman’s Revenge but I’m plotting my own
like a prophecy in case n-ggas haven’t learned not to bother me
‘fore you send your shots, check my returns policy
could do without the leeches
choose without the creases
Miami heat hater but I do the South Beaches
for any drama I be calling up monsters
I aint Gilbert I never met a wall I can’t conquer
Ruger aimed if I’m who you try an’ belittle
I learnd it’s hard to get justice when you try and be civil
whatever the future holds I can live with the day
some n-ggas will sell there soul but some will give it away
and as the devil in disguise they window of opportunity is minimised
simplified, check what I exemplify
bitch n-gga, here’s something for you to generalise
estate out by ?
pool houses, winter rides
play in that water, you bound to get your feet wet
only rapper with nothing to hide, me and G-Dep
my shorty might disagree with that sentiment
if I keep something from you, I promise it’s all innocent
bitches gon get you with that fake out beat
won’t let the media takeout me
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a made n-gga gotta know I’m dealing with me
gotta put up with a lot of hate before you say you love me
how much of it can you tolerate
you can’t talk about marriage and giving birth
if you hit the dirt anytime you think I lift a skirt
it grows tiresome everytime you get berserk
plus if you abandom home over what was just a flirt
without a care, I just chuck Deuces
my skin will turn numb and you’ll be stuck with what your truth is
then you’ll feel a way thinking I should have resisted
then you’ll start to see a side of me
you never knew existed
cause you’ve never seen me act like a jerk
I know women will provoke you and get mad when it works
rather reserved and that always makes matters the worst
cause I go on about my business and not act like it hurts
but wait
it’s to the point I gotta ask myself
why the f-ck is it so easy to detach myself
maybe it aint you
just something I lack myself
but if these wounds are self inflicted I can patch myself
now listen I could give a f-ck bout how them other n-ggas treated you
if your ass was that perfect they would be with you
I don’t care if you dimed out
you’ll say your the best I’ll ever have and I’ll say I’m willing to find out
wait I’m thinking bout our bond and what happened to it
if you aint lifting the burden, you probably adding to it
just say my logic is wild and just sick to her
just say I’m all for self and don’t consider her
she feel like she don’t have a voice in this relationship
I’m thinking boo you got a choice so why you taking it
vertain sh-t I wouldn’t stand for
I’m giving them my all but she demands more
I wish she would understand more
certain sh-t you couldn’t plan for
I’m guessing I love you and your worth it
I should take some time out and figure if you deserve this
but oyu just think that I’m full of it
we both come from backgrounds of bullshit
I’m fortunate that aint what you see in me…

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