Real Life In Rap (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

Intro/Chorus: repeat 2X] I hate y'all duuuuuuudes That get real life and rap confuuuuuuused Don't get it fucked up, and don't get shoooot Tryin to be somethin you're nooooot -- my niggaz want war,

Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden - repeat in background 9X] I'm comin, I'm comin, I'm comin [Joe - talking over background vocals] Okay the time has finally come beautiful people Jeah I've been singin this tune for entirely

Focus (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Intro] Salutation, Joe Budden here I be your host tonight for this evening, you know Doug B. with the banger, Red, Nitty, holla Shouts is stupid let that bass knock [Verse 1] Still on your block

Fire (Yes, Yes Y'all) (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Intro: Joe Budden] Let me just make this statement Loud and clear - Jersey's here Some dude's got problems wit me Over there - I ain't scared Some people see me creep They mack all type - that's

Stand Up Nucca (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Uh-huh...

10 Mins. (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

(Joe Talking) Uh So what I'mma do is like I just kinda wanted to be able to ya know Smoke by myself Without kinda being bothered by what a mother fucker has to say Or without really havin to do

Calm Down (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Budden Verse 1] Look, I was such a lost soul, just wanted to be down with something Look at your son now mommy I amounted to something You couldn't figure out, what I had messed with the streets for

Porno Star (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Mami - dude you love dick, caress and rub dick Love street niggaz, love a thug dick But you don't look like you gettin enough dick But do you fuck in public and suck dick Are you down

Drop Drop (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

Uh huh, yeah Oh no (louder) oh no (louder) Uh huh, uh huh [Chorus] (Drop drop) - my homies that ride chromies let it (Pop pop) - at the bar Budden them bottles and them (Shots shots) - my

Walk With Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

introduce u to my friends, I gotta see if u noticeif they loyal or if they all got an ulterior motive they some snake Niggas, me and them dont deal anymore ever since I got signed I dont know whats real

Pump It Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

p Pump Pump it up (Just Blaze) We gon' do it like (Uuh, uuh, uhh) Verse 1: Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk With a dame and shit that's drunk You came to get it on More than 5 O's in

U Ain't Gotta Go Home (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[DJ Clue] Yeah, the world famous DJ Clue Desert Storm Jump off Joe Buddens, on top This go out to all my niggaz You ain't gotta chain, but you got a mean muthafuckin' wrist game All my ladies,

Give Me Reason (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] Hold up nigga, slow up nigga Don't start a war unless your dough's up, nigga Know what nigga? Joe's up nigga Y'all shouldn't cry about it, grow up nigga Guess what y'all?

Ma Ma Ma (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden, 112

Aww yeah (Uhh, y'know) [Verse One: Joe Budden] You wanna get right, boo, headlights, blue Don't no other mami give me head like you I get you in the club, sit right in the Rover y Now you ain't

Fire Joe Budden

[Intro: Joe Budden] Let me just make this statement Loud and clear - Jersey's here Some dude's got problems wit me Over there - I ain't scared Some people see me creep They mack all type - that's

Intro (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

York City I play a witness That there will never be a greater MC Greater lyricist to touch the mic Then the late great Christopher Lee [Incomprehensible] Oh you're my enormous Big Pun Yeah, rest in

Beat Novacane (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] Go figure it, Joe Crack runnin New York Who woulda thunk it, God above and Pun did Yeah, they came while I was 'sleep Whispered in my ear this is your year {CRACK PREACH!}

Temptation Part I (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die - don't look in my eye Take this wit'cha nigga, tell the devil I sent

My FoFo (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Shots being fJYTI} Yeah, that'll do it Yeah, I love hip hop I love this muthafuckin hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga man Stay in your motherfucking lane nigga You fucking with the

Does Anybody Know (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Fat Joe] This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook Sing to 'em niggaz ["Joe" sample - repeat 4X] Does anybody know, how I can get in touch with Joe [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample] Definition of a Don,

She Wanna Know Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] I'm bout to say some shit to you I might need you to answer back (Top) Bad enough that the mic give me feedback I ain't gotta come home and see that (Top) Let me talk to you for a minute

So Much More (Album Version - Explicit Version) Fat Joe

who Satisfies you and gives you so much more Up n pass hilton suite Crossin path this chick take me I probably win her Osacr didn′t know hit ten feet You need a ladder just to sit on me In

U Ain't Gotta Go Home Joe Budden

[DJ Clue] Yeah, the world famous DJ Clue Desert Storm Jump off Joe Buddens, on top This go out to all my niggaz You ain't gotta chain, but you got a mean muthafuckin' wrist game All my ladies, you

Temptation Part II (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrow

Pump It Up (Freestyle) (Album Version (Explicit)) JAY Z

S dot collection Black album coming soon Just gonna vent a little bit Have a little fun with it Yes Hey nobody dumpin' on hove You ain’t in sanitation or sanitarium What are you crazy Jay-Z’ll bury

Stuck In The Moment Joe Budden

Intro - Joe Budden - talking (*echo*) How's everybody feeling out there? Y'all good?

Faded Pictures (Album Version (Explicit)) Case

[Case] Uh, uh, uh, uh That's right (oooo, yo, oooo, oh) Life is funny, ain't it?

I Can Do U (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

[Chorus: singer repeats 2X] I can do you, do you, better better better than he can, baby baby [Fat Joe - over Chorus] Yeah, uhh, it's Cook The voice is so floetry, it's so magnetic Hahahaha, aowwwwwww

Rock Ya Body (Album Version - Explicit Version) Fat Joe

Aoww, Cool and Dre I was the one who believed in you I got one bad chick, she by my side About two more waitin' outside Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet

Sober Up (Feat. Crooked I) Joe Budden

Joe Budden - Sober Up (Feat. Crooked I) High on life, haha, Joey! J. Cardim, what up? Bars, what up? Dolla, what up?

Black Cloud Joe Budden

Joe Budden - Black Cloud Nothing stays the same forever, not even me Uh, uh, check this, check this, check it Something must’ve changed me, niggas might defame me But things that used to taint me,

No Matter (Album Version (Explicit)) Prime

assault A whole lot to get into with little to do Hit girls right the first time so it's deja vu Payed the price my whole life, my attitude's a reciept Easily learnin life's ill's that are so hard to

Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Obie Trice

What are you gonna do with your life Obie?! Obie Trice:I'm gon' rap! Woman:Rap?! Rap?! What the fuck is this about rappin' this plastic bag Obie?! This is what the fuck you want to do?!

Sell Out (Album Version (Explicit)) Scarface

It's been a long time coming but now I'm back at it Flipping the script from balling back to gansta rap classics You know that shit that hit the hood and upset it If real niggas respect it the squares

Something To Ride To Joe Budden

Check Verse 1I always said when I make it, there's no going back To 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

Come Along Joe Budden

Intro - Joe Budden - talkingUh, uh Ready?

Chi-City (Album Version (Explicit)) Common

[Chorus] [Common sample] And you say Chi city We don't stop naw we don't quit [Repeat 4X] [Common] I rap with the passion of Christ, @#%$ cross me Took it outta space and @#%$ thought they lost me I'm

H.H.E.H. (Album Version (Explicit)) Beanie Sigel

Your money still ALL SLOW like new drivers I pop more than the collar You niggaz poppin cheap-ass bottles of Moet That bullshit Chandon, that little chick on your arm be long gone When she recognize a real

Free (Album Version (Explicit)) Freeway

Nigga, the name is strong, it can mean ten things in one This dedicated to my niggas that grind from ten to ten In other words all day duck the cops cuz they wanna be free Man, them gates is strong and

Trapped (Album Version (Explicit)) Proof

Intro:Dirty Harry is dead x4I'm here to announce that Dirty Harry is dead Now witness the grudge from his son, Oil Can Harry, the Boss, hahaha Proof:My life is trapped in these lines, that's why I'm packin

Beat Novacane (Album Ver.) (Explicit) Fat Joe

Yeah, TS, yeah, uhh Yo, yo Wonder if we all V S'es'us Wanna know the streets that we fuss Now sit back and witness the di rector's cut And niggaz throw your TS's up BEAT NOVACANE Go figure it, Joe Crack

Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Big Sean

"Finally famous in this Getting, everything I say I'm still dreaming bigger than I'm living And just sleeping long enough to dream Spent long enough in the sheets It's time to turn it to the real

Pray For Them Joe Budden

[Intro: Joe Budden] Lord..

Homicide (Album Version (Explicit)) Tony Yayo

[Intro: Tony Yayo] Turn me up in them fuckin headphones real quick man I'm feelin to body this track and body a nigga when I get the fuck outta here man [Tony Yayo] Cocksucker this ain't rap, check my

N.I.B. (Album Version) Ugly Kid Joe

Follow me now and you will not regret leaving the life you led before we met You are the first to have this love of mine forever with me 'till the end of time Your love for me has just got to be real therefore

Yeah Yeah Yeah (Album Version (Explicit)) Terror Squad

quick Oh you a real bitch?

Cake (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd Banks

Money, money, money, money Cake I need the cake nigga The Unit don't play, we rap but we strapped Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the mack Spida got the sweeper and you bound to hear it clap You won't have

Calm Down Joe Budden

[Budden ?

Pump It Up Joe Budden

Blaze) Pump p p pump pump it up We gon do it like (Uuh, uuh, uuh) [Verse] Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk With a dame and shit that's drunk You came to get it on, more than 5 O's in

Tattle Teller (Album Version (Explicit)) Tony Yayo

the street, and rats in the jail In the feds, rats wear wires in they cell Shit Steven Seagal, I used to love his karate But even he snitched, he told on Peter Gotti Pillowtalk wit'cha girl about