Lirik Lagu Why Would I - Joe Budden
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[Joe Budden - Verse 1]I got no time to be wasteful, treat my time like it’s rareI appalled at the fact that you think I got it to spareI got so many folk, pulling me every which whereThey bombard me problems, niggas think that I careThey be clogging my airBut I just dismiss itThey say I’m unfair, they depend on me to fix itThey say I don’t give back, they say that I’m evilHelp yourself please before you expect me tooI got so many hoes, that vie for attentionI aint saying no names, they would die for a mentionThey love my sense of humour, they say I’m a clownThey say I can be insensitive but they stay aroundAnd it’s normally a model, nigga, shocked that I got ‘emBut way before the deal, was never a problemY’all judging it wrong, you think this what I offerBut it’s all in the mind, more about what I taught herSolo maintenance, no Victoria secretsAll I ask is that they make the bed when they leave itWe can be in the PJ, could be at the ClearviewYou talk to the pilot from your seat, can hear youSome niggas got beef with meBut I’m an adult so it’s not I’m afraidIt’s that I know the resultsAnd the song never changesSung from the pulpitMy time is important I got enough of the bullshit
[Chorus]I don’t wanna waste your timeI got so much I could be doing with mineWhy would I waste your timeYou handle your shit, I handle mineThat way it’s all goodIt’s all, it’s all, it’s all goodIt’s all goodThat way it’s all goodIt’s all, it’s all, it’s all goodIt’s all good
[Joe Budden - Verse 2]I can show you a mansion show you some carsIt speaks in volumes that I’m showing you barsThe money means nothing you make it you lose itSome niggas stay broke and just make up excusesI could be out the country hiding under the bucketShop when I land, I aint checking no luggageBet I give it my all, I can give you a quarterBut even in that I can give you slaughterI can be at the jeweller, can be at the theatreCan be at the strip club or can be with the RealtorI can wanna relax and vacay with dudeI can be anywhere that means away from youFrom the kid on the block, selling dopeNow I’m in VIP behind a velvet ropeI tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to goShe say she depressed, I’m helping her copeI can take her to Gucci, can take her to Mike KorrsIf you had the World what would you strive for?It’s a gift and a curseEverything is a drawbackI could be in grey-house but nigga I’m off thatIt’s the size of your heart when your facing a wallAre you afraid of heights or afraid of the fall?The song never changes, sung from the pulpitTime is important, enough of the bullshit
[Chorus]
[Joe Budden - Verse 1]I got no time to be wasteful, treat my time like it’s rareI appalled at the fact that you think I got it to spareI got so many folk, pulling me every which whereThey bombard me problems, niggas think that I careThey be clogging my airBut I just dismiss itThey say I’m unfair, they depend on me to fix itThey say I don’t give back, they say that I’m evilHelp yourself please before you expect me tooI got so many hoes, that vie for attentionI aint saying no names, they would die for a mentionThey love my sense of humour, they say I’m a clownThey say I can be insensitive but they stay aroundAnd it’s normally a model, nigga, shocked that I got ‘emBut way before the deal, was never a problemY’all judging it wrong, you think this what I offerBut it’s all in the mind, more about what I taught herSolo maintenance, no Victoria secretsAll I ask is that they make the bed when they leave itWe can be in the PJ, could be at the ClearviewYou talk to the pilot from your seat, can hear youSome niggas got beef with meBut I’m an adult so it’s not I’m afraidIt’s that I know the resultsAnd the song never changesSung from the pulpitMy time is important I got enough of the bullshit
[Chorus]I don’t wanna waste your timeI got so much I could be doing with mineWhy would I waste your timeYou handle your shit, I handle mineThat way it’s all goodIt’s all, it’s all, it’s all goodIt’s all goodThat way it’s all goodIt’s all, it’s all, it’s all goodIt’s all good
[Joe Budden - Verse 2]I can show you a mansion show you some carsIt speaks in volumes that I’m showing you barsThe money means nothing you make it you lose itSome niggas stay broke and just make up excusesI could be out the country hiding under the bucketShop when I land, I aint checking no luggageBet I give it my all, I can give you a quarterBut even in that I can give you slaughterI can be at the jeweller, can be at the theatreCan be at the strip club or can be with the RealtorI can wanna relax and vacay with dudeI can be anywhere that means away from youFrom the kid on the block, selling dopeNow I’m in VIP behind a velvet ropeI tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to goShe say she depressed, I’m helping her copeI can take her to Gucci, can take her to Mike KorrsIf you had the World what would you strive for?It’s a gift and a curseEverything is a drawbackI could be in grey-house but nigga I’m off thatIt’s the size of your heart when your facing a wallAre you afraid of heights or afraid of the fall?The song never changes, sung from the pulpitTime is important, enough of the bullshit
[Chorus]
