Lyrics:
the rules every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear
you!
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Shout to all my fans, glad I can inspire y'all
Got a couple haters, still trying to acquire more
You're praying to a higher
Yeah
Why me?
Why?
Why anyone?
Yeah
Why me?
Why?
Why anyone?
Yeah, why?
Why me?
Could it be?
What I’m wanting it to be
I don’t know where to go
Is
bug bite sized blisters. And I was so pissed. I screamed at Andy, Why do we have bed bugs? When did you bring in the bedbugs? And my husband looks at me
the devil's house
You're joking, brother would never fall psych
Wrong, terminate the fact you even give a damn
Punch him dead in his Facebook, I'm down by
be using 10 percent of their brains
How can I be out my mind and still be in-sane
Why don't all African countries unite make peace
Why we call that
lock sack)
Look nigga, I got where I'm at by me not by you
Doubt it, get an uppercut like Ryu
Play while you can, well you an echo too
And you capping,
facts
Feeling so focused I'm growing I give my condolences
Rolling up all the components
You don't even notice I leave
Roll in with OG, out very slowly
Told y'all I'd never back down no
But y'all didn't believe in me so
My whole life I've been fighting my foes
Thin ice frost biting my toes
Can't
I don't really wanna take your ass nowhere
Let's do the real song, come on
Maybe you should or maybe you just shouldn't
Cause baby this gun'll
tell me why)
You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
Uhh, uhh
Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky
How can one become so bounded
By choices that somebody else makes?
How come we've both become a version
Of a person we don't even like?
We're
do
What you gonna do
Your mind ain't too far from the sky
The death of a loved one remind you of yourself don't it?
Knowing you could be next
bastard get your faith restored
You're viewing your version of the lord God
MC little nigga, applaud, or forever burn in the fire that I spit at y
bastard get your faith restored
You're viewing your version of the lord God
MC little nigga, applaud, or forever burn in the fire that I spit at y
I could see the love by the way they hate us
Up and got it I ain't wait for favors
Best version of me like created players
I told you niggas I'd be
up on your phone
I'll fly a jet to your location
Have some patience you on a waitlist
No one knows when their time comes
And that's why I'm a real one
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
am I supposed to do
With 2 minutes of trash that ain't even produced by you
How you gonna let max hop on the track
When you dissed him 10 times flat in
(Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch)
I'm sippin' tea, beat what I eat
Kick up the feet, no Assassin's Creed
Float like a butterfly, sting
is
You can't resist this
I flow with a sickness
The new wave is comin'
I'm here to bear witness
Living in an alternate reality and juggling insanity
slang, you never bang
This is why we never hang
You gossip, talk too much
'Bout such and such
Silence, you awkward fuck
I speak my mind
You meek the vibe
yeah
Bout to graduate I don't know what's next for me
All I know is I'll be fine I worked hard for this destiny
Surrounded by friends and fam life is
ya
Not to be hot to trot by a haunt
And why do y'all got to flaunt?
("You gotta use what you got
To get what you want")
Cool, I heat you up
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