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Joe Budden
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Dumb Out
It's stuck between platinum and flop, underground and mainstream Concious, backpack, scratch that, same thing OH I'm somewhere between the real and the fakeness The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix And I can't take this; if the game needs a new look I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift And everything I say in these pages Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this But I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous Like it's an air virus and this shit's contagious NIGGA I'm downloadin like niggaz actually play this Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship OHHH See I was on my stay out chill shit The way Mouse kills shit, I'm here just to lay out real shit Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims WHY? That shit got played out real quick KILL 'EM See some wrote him off, some said he was done Made a joke of, hope he enjoyed the run I don't enjoy bein shunned, so I'm back as Neo Fans enjoyed The One, annoint me as begun I had the whole hood thinkin he would never eat Rappers tried to diss, thinkin we would never meet NAH I heard it if you said it You wrote it on online then I read it, now I match it nigga bet it Cause I remember clearly Once 'Pump It Up' stop soarin, there's a few motherfuckers stopped callin See I remember shit spread like cancer I would call folks said, folk ain't answer A few chicks runnin started pullin they pants up A few stopped actin like my private dancer OOOH But a lightbulb hit once they started to neglect me See there I was, thinkin I was all that sexy but I Nah fuck that Cause I'm still sexy, young and fly Knahmean, ya heard?
Look here can't be finished, what nigga I beg ya pard' I just let niggaz get a head start YEAH I walk to the finish, y'all spread out chase Nah sprint out pace, and I'll still win the race YEP See I'm joggin Other niggaz legs starts wobblin, when opportunity is start knockin You got the crown, pass off like Stockton It's time to work, I'm offically clocked in He is a problem, weavin and bobbin' Through the speculation that his label tried to drop him NAH I can't leave, even though it's big options Kev only signed me, to keep this shit rockin' Don't ask me how I'm doin, I been better Stuck in cold Feburary, with a thin sweater I'm far from a 'YES' man, I'm a trend setter It's no games, just a Def Jam Vendetta 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Don't put niggaz in the same sink as me I mean metaphors, storylines, deep shit, club shit, girl shit, world shit They don't use to ink like me Niggaz don't even think like me NAH Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin' Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that I washed in WAIT, start again, it's a privilege to breath the same air that I farted in They want no parts with him How dare niggaz categorize me If my name's on a mixtape, then capitalize me I been stopped goin' to Mixtape Awards Don't need them to tell me, the mixtapes is yours NAH I had other ideas, while hittin loot I'm thinkin red carpet, I went and copped a suit WHOOH See I'm thinking Grammy's Sunglasses on, with my On Top family and a bad bitch handy OOHH He stayed at the 'W', it felt like heaven I'm at an actress's house, that felt like neckin' R&B on, looked and felt like Meagan Gave me headache too, I felt like an Excedrin Talk very fly Least until I bought every pie, me me being war ready to my eyes And these dudes might as well be Jamie Foxx Trying to sound like somebody that already died The kid keep a snub wit 'em, good pair of gloves wit 'em Your first week ain't right, they can't fuck wit 'em Now if you don't sell 5 mill, they had enough of 'em Let me find out Hip Hop's turnin' Republican I'll sum it up to what he is about Still new to most, they still feelin him out Things were type blam, Joey seasoned him out I'm the nicest dude out since 'Reasonable Doubt,' say it ain't so Rest in Peace Luther, there's some other niggaz gay on the low OH So live, who can see 'em, no guy I'm the Mets, was suppose to be ill in '05 WHOA As ill as the flow gets, need a piller don't snitch So if you can't tell, I'm preparing for '06 About to OD, anybody that know me Can tell you I'm bout to make shit feel like it's '03 More like '99 No names should be mentioned but mine, unless you talkin' Big Pun in his prime Maybe '96 Jay, before Dame was throwin' money around Or 2pac without Humpty around Or 50 before Em, Nas talkin' like a gun in his song Cam'ron during 'Children Of The Corn' Beans before the cops came through and try to grill 'em I'm talkin '95, Big L before they killed 'em Em before 8 Mile, Shyne before the deal shit Canibus, no al
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