| Joey
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| Mic check, mic check
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| It go
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| Okay the wait’s up, waited up, really don’t know where to start
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| Niggas fresh home want me dead and gone, I’m darin' y’all
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| It’s in arms reach when I’m sleep, I’m prepared for y’all
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| Niggas bleed, BIG agrees, ain’t nobody scared of y’all
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| Besides, let me summarize, they ain’t got to wherewithal
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| I’m every where, they never there, when I’m gon' hear from y’all?
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| Y’all know me as Joe, don’t wanna see me as Mouse
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| Let me address all these rumors so they don’t leave out the house
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| I mean it started with Clue, that’s when the bullshit begun
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| I was the best in my city, niggas knew I was the one
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| Ain’t have a dime to my name, still niggas thought that I won
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| And niggas that never did it want to tell me how it was done
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| I’m hearin' some wanna clap, they don’t fuck with me, nigga
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| They say I never go back, well that’s a luxury, nigga
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| It’s somethin' I can afford, so what they say get ignored
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| They pray I’m on the wrong end of that Ford
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| They want me man down
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| They want me man down
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| Okay let’s start it from scratch, put it all on line
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| My character’s been defamed, I put it all online
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| Told 'em that’s where we were headed, said I was wrong all the time
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| And now we finally here, I waited a long ass time
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| Been called every name in the book, been a liar, a deceiver
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| A cheater, a woman beater, am I all, am I neither?
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| Been absorbin' the ether, robbin' Paul to pay Peter
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| High price to pay to strangers I been offering me to
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| I’ve been more than a leader, even with my back to the wall
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| Thought I was finished forever when I was practicin' falls
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| Now you second guessin' yourself, you gotta ask what you saw
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| They fishin', wishin' it’s fiction, but ain’t no actin' at all
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| Can’t even fathom the gall, they mad I’m appalled
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| Too much passion to call, nothin' but bars, ain’t no fashion involved
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| How is path ain’t adored
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| How the fuck they laughin', I can blast through the door
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| Ain’t fathom havin' so much cash in the drawer
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| First they love me and then they hate me, then they love me again
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| First it’s lovely and then it’s ugly, then it’s fuck me again
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| Bitches don’t text back and then they suck me again
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| But still it’s none of my business what they think of me again
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| When we talk about skill, they just love again
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| I call 'em out for the kill, they just doubt me again
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| But I was born for the storm, I mean abnormal’s the norm
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| Maybe they wanna know how long will they mourn
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| They want me man down
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| They want me man down
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| I’m wishin' this was a dream, maybe it’s smoke in this mirror
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| Wish I could change it all just by blowin' smoke in the mirror
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| Been such a long ride, wishin' I was on the side
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| To get caffeine pills to stay awake with Sean Price
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| If I was by Eric Garner, I’d have yelled at the pigs
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| Gave him all my cash, he wouldn’t have to sell that cig
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| Shout to Bobbi Kristina, let her know that I love her
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| Wish she was alive or didn’t die the same as her mother
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| Maybe my thinkin' is off, when I blink I get thoughts
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| Of bullets shakin' the door, and tape around Chinx' Porsche
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| See it damaged my heart, I’d be right in Yams' car
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| To get the purp out his cup, and get his hands off the bar
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| Tell Stack that I miss him, see we losin' a lot
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| I wanna hear from Shakir, I still miss Stuart Scott
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| Chris Lighty, Robin Williams still to this day
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| I pray nobody ever feel that way, too many men die
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| They want me man down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Man Down , by - Joe Budden. Song from the album All Love Lost, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп