fake, couldn't even facade right pressures on, wont fail nigga got too much to prove would have been, lost it, but I got too much to lose say what you want about Joe
Pump p-pump pump p-pump Pump p-pump pump it up Pump p-pump pump p-pump p-pump Pump p-pump pump it up (Just blaze) Pump p-pump pump it up We gon' do
's thinkin bout tomorrow we ain't promised today This rap game fickle, we ain't promised to play The last of the greats, pay homage to me [Joe Budden
Squadddd Up Feelin' real prestigious hoppin' out that Porsche truck I'm on top of my game and still climbin' They not fuckin' with him can't even peel the hymen [Joe Budden
and make it the prhase cause.... [Joe Budden
'm low from my chauffeur drive He married to the streets, he 'bout to divorce his bride Now throw 'em up! Like you prayin to the porcelain god Joey! [Joe Budden
Yeah, yeah These niggas losing their minds You find that there's no reward They say they already home It's really clear they abroad They sound like
112, jump off Yeah, y'know You wanna get right, boo, headlights blue Don't no other mami give me head like you I get you in the club, sit right in the
[Intro: Young Chris] Yeah... uh, C. West We do this, Joe Budden Yeah, young Chris, what, what? Yeah, uh [Young Chris] To the heart of North Philadelph
[Joe Budden - Intro] (J.Lo) (You don't do love, you do love, Joey do love) Jenny, ha-ha we gon' do it like [J. Lo] Take it away, the fact that I can'
[Joe Budden - Verse 1:] I broke down a while ago finally picking up the pieces Memoirs of how the undefeated Can feel depleted I dont talk to God as a
[Joe Budden] Thug changes Now we were once two n-ggas of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line Sorta, honestly Ill never guessed
[Joe Budden - Verse 1] uh, I got bitches on my dick, I don?t want em there. closet full of brand names, I don?t wanna wear everybody got advice that I
I say you?re short changing yourself so uh ha, uh ha, y?all aint the same as me, I get bread You lose Jackson?s, Jermaine Dupri BS about Joe, refrain
Nothing stays the same forever.....not even me Check this...check it [Joe Budden - Verse 1] Something must've changed me, n-ggas might defame me But
Than the time comes for you to be your own man, and take on the World And you did, but somewhere along the lines, you changed, you stopped being you! [Verse 1: Joe Budden
Look, I was always told you can?t make it make sense don?t trust it So I?ll be out the country with the phone off, f-ck it Grown from when I was dusted
fadeaway Back to the corner, takin a bag of haze to face Basic flow, when I tried to get my cake to grow I hit the pawn shop and turn into Trader Joe
