old school mouse
joe budden
you now listenin to a different type of boss
they cut him from a different type of clothe
jers say that mouths want a different type of soft
only started when i was lookin at different type of lofts
show me somethin with a pool next
it ain't gotta be a duplex
or somethin european shirt lookin like a two x
runnin for the ball like i'm plaxico burress
or in cancun breakin a back on a brunette
gimmicks down pat like they rehearse that much
i don't response to a sublime
yea i scream out jers that much
cause these other dudes fightin for new york like it's worth that much
and these sitcom niggaz caress and hold bitches
to them they 'golden girls'
chicks lookin at g-ucons lookin to cheat you
you know he lookin to see you!
niggaz lookin to beat you
fiend treat the hood like its saw part two
cause they just lookin for needles
i wake up grateful that i'm breathin first
they don't need a reason first!
these niggaz'll still hit em
they know the hood is too poor to hire csi
gotta keep a blue steel wit em
cause i used to deal wit em
share my last meal wit em
you ain't gotta have skill wit em
just appeal.witta lil bit a' rhythm
a dude has that and ready to attack y'all
you gotta kiss ass or else you get blackballed
i swear to god this hip hop shit is a trap y'all
i don't even remember how i used to act y'all
something wrong wit the math
i came out screamin desert storm everyday
stacks sayin what you did for clue
i didn't even know that dude was doin his tape
he don't want the fame no more
don't hear reasonable doubt the same more
i can't listen to blueprint
got a resentment toward hov
they say don't bite the hand that feeds you
i still got love for clue and hov
so what that gotta do wit joe?!
i gotta bring home food for joe.trey that is. like
fuck why i say that shit?!
girl why you take that shit
but the lord just say i ain't there for mine
nor do he understand that things got pushed back
i'm sittin here with all this anger
he's like what about this thing called a gangsta party?
must think i live life like it's a gangsta party!
i'm 10 seconds away from a gangsta robbery
feel like removin the seeds and gettin fucked up
somebody bound to get fucked up
i feel like everyone around me's a fuck up
i'm screamin out what what
bout to live life like my last buck's up
i ain't got time to run around stuck up
not when i just seen a group of niggaz gettin stuck up
look like some shit is on my mind niggaz
so i go to horoscopes in the jersey journal
i don't know why i read it
smoking like two packs a day
still got about five cartridges stashed away
and that's just were i'm at today
i'll be in a better place if i just pass away
just hop in the casket and lay