I broke down a while ago. Finally picking up the pieces. Memoirs I had are undefeated. I feel depleted. I don't talk to God as a matter of fact I plead with.
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.
DJ On Point] The name of this shit right here is called Stained. . [Sample- Staind: Outside]. I'm on the outside and I'm looking in. I can see through you, see your true colours.
[Joe Budden]. Ladies and gentlemen... You are now listenin' to The Growth (Look). . This my guide to the rappers. Before you go ahead and decide to be a rapper (Talk to 'em).
You niggaz couldn't fuck the broads I choose. Couldn't push the rides that I cruise, niggaz couldn't tie my shoes. I've been all around the world. You niggaz ain't men, y'all are girls, niggaz couldn't bench what I curl.
Yeah, yeah. Look, it was around '99. Baby comin' while I was at rock bottom. Ironic shit, I was listenin' to "Rock Bottom". Pockets rabbit ears, no paper, lot of cotton.
Yeah, yeah. Look, it was around '99. Baby comin' while I was at rock bottom. Ironic shit, I was listenin' to "Rock Bottom". Pockets rabbit ears, no paper, lot of cotton.
Its your motherfuckin boy. Yeah. Jump Off Joe Budden here. Clinton Sparks. We gonna get familiar with it. We gonna get familiar together matter fact. Boston stand up.
I got some skeletons locked in the closet (yeah, yeah). And I've been dyin', dyin' just to find an outlet (yeah). And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it (yeah, yeah).
Yeah, yeah. Look, it was around '99. Baby comin' while I was at rock bottom. Ironic shit, I was listenin' to "Rock Bottom". Pockets rabbit ears, no paper, lot of cotton.
Check it. No regrets, nigga no regards. I know the bar, raise mine, y'all can lower y'alls. What I lack in talent, I normally show in heart. Prolly why they want the encore before the show can start.
[Joe Budden]. Whatever happened to that?. Joey! Yeah. Seems like I gotta buy a weed bag (so easily sidetracked!). I think it mighta been next week. Mighta been next month, shit (Joey!).
She ain't got a leg to stand on. Don't even trip. . I can take you all over the world though, even tell you pack light. The last lad couldn't even get a cab ride.
She ain't got a leg to stand on. Don't even trip. . I can take you all over the world though, even tell you pack light. The last lad couldn't even get a cab ride.
[Joe Budden]. I'm bout to say some shit to you. I might need you to answer back (Top). Bad enough that the mic give me feedback. I ain't gotta come home and see that.
[Intro: Stack Bundles]. . Listen!. . [Verse 1: Stack Bundles]. If you listen to this it's evident you trying to figure out if I'm dude. Or maybe somebody told you I'm that dude.
Look!. What up ray was speechless I ain't no what too say. Got the call like at 8 am with nate saying. You had passed away I'm like why niggas stay playing.
[Verse 1:]. Top down with the fresh cut. With A. Baker (Anita Baker) through the speakers, 'Best Of'. A crisp white tee, I'm still feelin' dressed up.
I said all that I'll say, so I stand with no apologies. I've popped all that I popped, wasn't too recently that it got to me. Those of y'all that love Joe, gotta admit the shit was a lot to see.
(How much longer will we suffer from hunger?). (How much longer will we suffer?). [Intro - DJ On Point - talking] (*echo*). Make sure you pay close attention on this joint.