Lirik Lagu Anti - Joe Budden
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I ain't the social type!Joey!Nah mean!I ain't with all the congregating!Fuck niggas, hahaha!It's, It's, It's that 0-9!
Hey yo I can't lie spent a few years trying to under stand whyWhen, how is it now I'm so antiFace asked if you've ever seen a man cryI think before that shit ain't even pan rightSo I don't look at rap dudes like you fans mightRude, its true excuse I got a slant eyeRegard its my security guard that's whyI'm walking around feeling like I can't dieOr I'm feeling like opportunity ran by (ME)And I'm chasing it (OR) am I facing it(NIGGA) No past I'm erasing itI'm an addict got a habitual habit and I don't avoid voidsGood at substitution replacing shitI'm just trying to find my place with shitPacing quick I ain't go no patience withNiggas dead can't speak they mindWhat the fuck they got a mouth forMe I'm so full of rage so used to being cagedI probably shouldn't be outdoorsEverybody so scared of the truthLook in my eyes an stare at the truthThey doing interludes and every interviewTalking about there prepared to shoot (bom bom)I'm thought fool I'm resort to getting near a boothThey awful what I do to them unlawfulBoss dude ain't got a high up to resort toJust giving yourself a bad nameYackidy yack the threats in fact is that lameYou can't tell that axe arrangedThink I'm wearing a bulls eyeJust all them cats got bad aim I'll explainI'm past real they past phonyIgnore the personal an physical attacks on meI remain cool relaxed homieBrand new I ain't got a scratch on meSo what your squad gonna doLay a hand on me I'll lay a hollow on youChange hands stab his pockets run his wallet on thruEvery club in new york nigga bottles on youBetter tell them what reluctance isI'm controlled by uncontrolled substancesSoon as he thru I'll show him what substance isKnow I'm nicer when I'm toasted I'm only rubbing it in (NIGGA)You got beat up ignored in schoolSigned a deal niggas thought you was coolOnly take one goner to slaughter your crew (SLAUGHTERHOUSE)If your resume got deaded today they'd call you a fool (HOW BOUT THAT)All them years rapping nothing else happeningYou need a new day to dayOld heads in the game with no other way to get paidGasping timeout take a break from the play or grab a GatoradeBad contract team can't make a tradeMajors fucking you in the ass you gonna stay a slaveFive-Nine in my ear saying hey behaveBut shit is fucked up and i blame it on the way it was pavedI chill for the sake of your ageYou great live but let me know when that stage get appraisedAll in raising the stakesSwear you and your label should prayethThank God I was placed in this decade by mistakeI don't belong here dad fucked mom in the wrong yearWrong peers amongst niggas with wrong earsWrong advancing funny sounds every songs weirdWrong fashion its like everybody's gone queerBe clear I ain't here to be frontingYou can dislike me I ain't here to pretendRun but you can't hide I can't lieTold niggas in the first two bars I was anti
Oh!Leave me running!Joey!No wonder, wheres an escape route when you need it?Talk to 'em!
Hey yo I can't lie spent a few years trying to under stand whyWhen, how is it now I'm so antiFace asked if you've ever seen a man cryI think before that shit ain't even pan rightSo I don't look at rap dudes like you fans mightRude, its true excuse I got a slant eyeRegard its my security guard that's whyI'm walking around feeling like I can't dieOr I'm feeling like opportunity ran by (ME)And I'm chasing it (OR) am I facing it(NIGGA) No past I'm erasing itI'm an addict got a habitual habit and I don't avoid voidsGood at substitution replacing shitI'm just trying to find my place with shitPacing quick I ain't go no patience withNiggas dead can't speak they mindWhat the fuck they got a mouth forMe I'm so full of rage so used to being cagedI probably shouldn't be outdoorsEverybody so scared of the truthLook in my eyes an stare at the truthThey doing interludes and every interviewTalking about there prepared to shoot (bom bom)I'm thought fool I'm resort to getting near a boothThey awful what I do to them unlawfulBoss dude ain't got a high up to resort toJust giving yourself a bad nameYackidy yack the threats in fact is that lameYou can't tell that axe arrangedThink I'm wearing a bulls eyeJust all them cats got bad aim I'll explainI'm past real they past phonyIgnore the personal an physical attacks on meI remain cool relaxed homieBrand new I ain't got a scratch on meSo what your squad gonna doLay a hand on me I'll lay a hollow on youChange hands stab his pockets run his wallet on thruEvery club in new york nigga bottles on youBetter tell them what reluctance isI'm controlled by uncontrolled substancesSoon as he thru I'll show him what substance isKnow I'm nicer when I'm toasted I'm only rubbing it in (NIGGA)You got beat up ignored in schoolSigned a deal niggas thought you was coolOnly take one goner to slaughter your crew (SLAUGHTERHOUSE)If your resume got deaded today they'd call you a fool (HOW BOUT THAT)All them years rapping nothing else happeningYou need a new day to dayOld heads in the game with no other way to get paidGasping timeout take a break from the play or grab a GatoradeBad contract team can't make a tradeMajors fucking you in the ass you gonna stay a slaveFive-Nine in my ear saying hey behaveBut shit is fucked up and i blame it on the way it was pavedI chill for the sake of your ageYou great live but let me know when that stage get appraisedAll in raising the stakesSwear you and your label should prayethThank God I was placed in this decade by mistakeI don't belong here dad fucked mom in the wrong yearWrong peers amongst niggas with wrong earsWrong advancing funny sounds every songs weirdWrong fashion its like everybody's gone queerBe clear I ain't here to be frontingYou can dislike me I ain't here to pretendRun but you can't hide I can't lieTold niggas in the first two bars I was anti
Oh!Leave me running!Joey!No wonder, wheres an escape route when you need it?Talk to 'em!
