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[Intro: Drake & MATT OX]
Yeah
I’m workin’ on dyin’

[Chorus]
I’m upset
Fifty thousand on my head, it’s disrespect
So offended that I had to double check
I’ma always take the money over sex
That’s why they need me out the way
What you expect?

[Verse 1]
Got a lot of blood and it’s cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul
Thankful for the women that I know
Can’t go fifty-fifty with no ho
Every month, I’m supposed to pay her bills
And get her what she want
I still got like seven years of doin’ what I want
My dad still got child support from 1991
Outta time, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around
Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down
Niggas askin’ if I’m cool

[Chorus]
I’m upset
Hunnid thousand on my head, it’s disrespect
So offended that I had to double check

[Verse 2]
You tryna check?
This is real life, niggas think we playin’ chess
So what’s next?
Jump up out the bed like I’m possessed
I go out on tour and I say I’m drinkin’ less
End up gettin’ loose and gettin’ pictures from my ex
SMS, triple X
That’s the only time I ever shoot below the neck (skrr)
Why you keep on shootin’ if you know that nigga dead? (Skrr)
That’s the only kind of shit that gets you some respect

[Refrain]
Got a lot of blood and it’s cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul
Thankful for the women that I know
Can’t go fifty-fifty with no ho (ayy, ayy)
Every month, she don’t even love me, she just puttin’ on a front
She gon’ try and settle outta court and make a run
Then gon’ ask me how I’m doin’?

[Chorus]
I’m upset
Half a million on my head I can’t accept, yeah
‘Least it makes me feel someone tried their best, yeah
Want to waste a half a million, be my guest
Made me wanna buy a vest and a TEC (skrr)
But I’m blessed, I just checked
Hate me, never met me in the flesh
Said she’s got somethin’s she gotta come here and collect
That shit is in a box to the left, to the left

[Outro]
Got a lot of blood and it’s cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul (for my soul)
Thankful for the women that I know (that I know)
Can’t go fifty-fifty with no ho

[Verse 1]
Everything is sudden
Everything is suddenly alive
All these situations
Panic into such sweet calm
I will turn the light on
I will turn the light on everywhere
And I watch you lift your head up
Higher than it was before

[Pre-Chorus]
No, I don’t know how it ends
For both of us
But why would you need to know the end, my dear?
So don’t crash into everything
To make your point
Let’s get, get out of the way of us

[Chorus]
I want the lion
You want the tiger
Inside, inside
Don’t want to be this far
Don’t want to be so far from you

[Verse 2]
Now everything’s forgiven
Everything’s forgotten, just look at you
You’re shining like a falling
Shining like a falling sword

[Pre-Chorus]
No, I don’t know how it ends
For both of us
But why would you need to know the end, my dear?
So don’t crash into everything
To make your point
Let’s get, get out of the way of us

[Chorus]
I want the lion
You want the tiger
Inside, inside
Don’t want to be this far
Don’t want to be so far from you

I want the lion
You want the tiger
Inside, inside
Don’t want to be this far
Don’t want to be so far from you, from you

I don’t want to lay this far from you
I don’t want to lay this far from you
I don’t want to lay this far from you
I don’t want to lay this far from you
I don’t want to lay this far from you
I don’t want to lay this far from you

Don’t want to be this far
Don’t want to be so far from you, from you
Don’t want to be this far
Don’t want to be so far from you, from you

[Intro]
Uh
(Yeah) Uh
(New Joe Budden)
(It’s) Uh
(It’s… it’s that On Top Music!)
(DJ Go, Joe Budden)
(You now listenin’ to “The Truth”)
(DJ OnPoint, Joe Budden, let’s go)

[Verse]
[?] old soul through the fire and tears
A nigga seen too much, a little wise beyond my years
But ain’t nothin’ changed or raped me (nah)
And fame ain’t made me (nah), but the game’s tryna drive me crazy
Oh-three was kinda rough (tell ’em why)
Two burners pulled out on me, none of ’em bust
One dude both times, and only one of ’em bust
Nobody killed around, almost like I got a shield around me (you heard)
You haters wanna holler? (Then here)
I’m on the same corner as the Muslims with the paper for a dollar
Don’t care what you doin’, you let your temper flare and start brewing
You’ll be sorry this year like Rubin
Got robbed once, a nigga truck broken into
And I made some new friends, is it all coincidental?
A few dudes got them llamas waitin’ to hit you
Look what a Vibe award and Grammy nomination’ll get you, uh
Had one fistfight with a nigga, six-five (right there)
Jersey City Grounds Chicken where it gets live (right there)
Rumours, crazy ass thoughts about me
And artists that I don’t know, they wanna talk about me
Your family I.D. you in the morgue if you doubt me
Female rappers too, I don’t give a what, boo
Like I don’t read what you pricks’ll say to a magazine?
Y’all won’t say it to a magazine (faggots)
But I write the real most DJs won’t play (uh-huh)
What people might think, but a nigga wouldn’t say (talk to ’em)
Everybody runnin’ round frontin’, what is this?
The industry don’t want it to be none of your business, uh
But I’ma still be regular Joe, fuck it
And Def Jam want me to make hits with no budget
Lyor [?] Kev I still make hits with no [?]
And give myself to whole public (come on)
Yeah, nigga

[Intro: Gwen Stefani (DJ Envy)]
Uh-huh, this my shit (come on)
All the girls stomp your feet like this

[Chorus: Gwen Stefani (DJ Envy)]
A few times I’ve been around that track (Joe Budden)
So it’s not just gonna happen like that (DJ Envy, Volume One)
‘Cause I ain’t no Hollaback Girl
I ain’t no Hollaback Girl (The Growth)
A few times I’ve been around that track (album in stores, summer)
So it’s not just gonna happen like that
‘Cause I ain’t no Hollaback Girl
I ain’t no Hollaback Girl (come on)

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Hol’ up, yes, you is, let’s do this
Jump in that whip that’s exclusive
You by yourself, not the [?]
‘Cause they don’t need to know about the head you give
Oh, I don’t wan’ marry my
Just need a hour at the Marriott
Bad baby girl at that cherry spot
Ten minutes in, got her cherry popped, you know
These ho’s some mosquitos
Seem to follow me e’rywhere he go
Says she got class and don’t deep throat (bitch)
You ain’t even cute, where you get a ego?
If a few times you been around that track
Then you should know it’s goin’ down like that
Let your head nod like you bumpin’ to the sound of the track
And don’t stick around after that, now let’s ride

[Refrain: Gwen Stefani]
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit

[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Look, got a girl named 7 Up, pullin’ a seven up
Ass fat, always pullin’ her sevens up
Sayin’ I don’t buy her a damn thing
Act like Conway ain’t a brandname
I won’t wife you (nah)
And if I do it’ll only be for a couple of minutes
Don’t wanna talk, don’t say a sentence
We’ll be divorced right after I’m finished (woah)
Tell ’em, “Don’t throw a ball with me”
It’s not foul, I’m just practisin’ honesty
There’s no quality time, won’t be at the movies
And I’ma only call you e’ry few weeks (bitch)
Get in a whoop-de
Then I’m not your man, you do your own nails and your own doobie ([?])
But I promise, swear up and down
When it’s all said and done won’t see you as a groupie

[Refrain: Gwen Stefani]
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, this my shit, this my shit

[Strofa 1]
Fai buon viaggio e torna solo se hai un pretesto
Gira il mondo, non importa in quanto tempo
Fai buon viaggio e non temere, sarò onesto
Sarò il vento che ti scrolla l’ansia di dosso
Fai buon viaggio e butta quelle sigarette
Perché meriti di vivere per sempre
E corri forte tra i lampioni quando è sera
Fai buon viaggio e torna quanto è primavera

[Ritornello]
Io non so se domani tornerai
Però so che ho lasciato dentro lei
Solo un po’ della mia amara incomprensione
Anche un po’ di risate col tuo odore

[Strofa 2]
Fai buon viaggio e non provare mai rancore
Io aspetto a dirti mi mancano due ore
E abbi cura dei tuoi occhi oggi che è festa
Poi ritorna perché non posso fare senza
Fai buon viaggio e custodisci il tuo giardino
E tra le siepi lascia un posto per un pino
E tra cent’anni sarà forte come il sogno
Di te che torni e dici “amore mio, buongiorno”

[Ritornello]
Io non so se domani tornerai
Però so che ho lasciato dentro lei
Solo un po’ della mia amara incomprensione
Forse anche un po’ di risate col tuo odore