Lyrics Something To Ride To - Joe Budden

Something To Ride To

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I always said when I make it, there’s no going back
Where the toasters clap, and we can toast to that
Them niggas hate seeing me, I’m like an open scab
I’m OT in a Cabana with an open tab
I’m in the cut though, not too many notice me
I’m strictly baritone, I play it low key
While in New York, They say I’m crazy like Robin was
In Jersey, I’m what Petrovic, Drazen was
Politically incorrect, Fuck being proper
Because all the faces lookin' real like the Fila Pradas
And it seems like they the main niggas seein' dollars
Just let me get that off my chest, So I don’t need a spotter
Maybe now I see why Marvin just needed to Holla
And if you know me, treat a hurdle like I’m?
Dolla
Raisin' the bar, fuckin' with the stakes
They’ll get you that type of fame that your publicist will hate
So we can get the goons involved and have the triggers squirtin'
But since I’m well endowed, I’ll be the bigger person
Throwin' darts at a Mozart, you won’t go far
Tryin' to help kill a legend, ask Solar
Nah, this ain’t something to ride to It’s more like shit you get inspired to See I can do anything I desire to As long as the earth’s round and the sky’s blue
Nigga this ain’t somethin' to ride to This is shit that you pop pills and get high to This a warrior’s anthem for survival
This is mood muzik, that’s what I do Naw this ain’t somethin' to ride to It’s more like shit for you to survive to Roll a blunt do whatever you decide to Celebrate my return, I’m sorry that I deprived you
Left you with tales of quick riches, thick bitches
Small timers talkin' that big business is fictitious
No rhymers, slow grinders, the more blinders
With skills so vagina, relyin' on co-signers
Now they mad at me, I keep goin' hard reppin'
Cause what’s a rampage to rashad evans
That mouth still haul off, we’ll shoot at the tires
And you ridin' 'til the wheels fall off
I spent my youth in prison
I thought to get the 401K's a nigga had to do some pitchin'
But now I’m growin' up, they say I’m too different
They tell me I’ve changed, I say that you didn’t
Nah, this ain’t something to ride to It’s more like shit you get inspired to See I can do anything I desire to As long as the earth’s round and the sky’s blue
Nigga this ain’t somethin' to ride to This is shit that you pop pills and get high to This a warrior’s anthem for survival
This is mood muzik, that’s what I do Honestly this past year’s been a burden on me Unfinished product, god is still workin' on me But shout to old girl, she’s never to blame
The way she shallowed had me thinkin' that I never came
With me at the funeral, with me at the wake
Black dress, black shades, strictly for my sake
A lone man’s tutor, to him it’s all a surprise
I can’t explain death when he don’t understand life
So grandma passed, about a week before mother’s day
Forget me, I was worried about my mother Faye
Bad as it sounds, wouldn’t have it any other way
She was so ill, death could have only been her escape
And gotta mask how that make me feel
Since the streets is only asking about a Shady deal
If I knew now what tomorrow was gonna teach me And I told you in advance, you probably wouldn't believe me Nah, this ain't something to ride to It's more like shit you get inspired to See I can do anything I desire to
As long as the earth's round and the sky's blue
Nigga this ain’t somethin' to ride to This is shit that you pop pills and get high to This a warrior’s anthem for survival
This is mood muzik, that’s what I do