so serious

joe budden

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

shouldn't be a question about your favorite rapper

and my label got me questioning my favorite rapper

so i

broke hard

one man gang

no squad

no cialis needed to go hard

listen

it's not rappin

i'm spittin bout everythin that happened

in a few bars

twenty five years get packed in

no regrets til my days up

can't be pat ewing lookin back on that lay-up

when you hood like me

you pull up in that taurus

still turnin down pussy

you get too many offers

my guards up

too many crossed us

nowadays

not enough chiefs and it's too many bosses

i'm forreal wit it

everybody can't be a boss man

everybody can't have weight

somebody gotta have bags

everybody can't have a brick

somebody gotta have an o around here somewhere!

man lets just be forreal about it

as if y'all needed to be reminded

i don't look for trouble

i just help a nigga find it

a & r feel like everybody the one

i walk around feelin like everybody my son

one

shorty feelin the god

i can't blame her

and kicked down the door and came through like kramer

now find a nigga better than that

i walked out the movie source" and started settin my trap