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Joe Budden
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Sober Up
[** feat. Crooked I:]
[Disclaimer:] This song is not about drugs and alcohol, it's about being high on life*
[Verse 1: ~Joe Budden~] I broke down a while ago, finally pickin up the pieces Memoirs of how the undefeated, can feel depleted I don't talk to God, as a matter of fact I plead with At times I hate my reflection, and others I'm conceided Half the time I'm arrogant, other times I'm vengeful At times it's to convince me, at times it to convince you Done alot of wrong, but I ain't never felt resentful It's been so many times I lost track of who to repent to Half the time I'm in the cut, don't want you to notice me Grow with me, and you will see I'm only awkward socially Half the time I'm spiteful, double barrel rifle I owe so many payback, I feel like I got a right to So if you need a case and point, you can refer to Budden And it'll prove the pain killers never murdered nothing All it did was make me succumb, put ice in me make me numb When I revisit the places it takes me from
[Chorus:] (I ain't trying/gotta sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by, you smell it soon as you get in my ride See with me the rules never apply, tell me how I should live my life Put ya seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me Tell me if you wanna ride or die, la la lala la la la la
[Verse 2: Joe Budden] Listen up as the center reports, my inner thoughts like a inner wall Headaches act as a tremblin' force, on my mental ward Mental's distraught, every word from this sinister boss Is brought to you by your people like your minister's Porsche Tightropin' on dental floss, before the haters begin to get lost Coke and weed got my tempermant off But why would my temper get lost, when as soon as the temperature frost I'm probably having intercourse in a resort Criminal report', pricey condo's at a minimal cost My train of thought ain't as simple as your's So if our paths happen to incidentally cross I'm pray that you can overlook all my miniature flaws Untill then, let's let the bass kick, take the shot straight I don't see a need to chase it Trying to fight the urge, till it's something to replace it I welcome ya'll to be my co-pilot's on this spaceship
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[Verse 3: Joe Budden] Me and the gang would get so blunted We'd order takeout from the Chinese store Say make sure you bring change for a hundred Rob em, safety on the metals off, figured if we beat the brake off em Then how the flucks he gonna pedal off Some live and die by the high, I was born by it Cause Pop gave my Mom the needle, like go on try it Got me feeling like ain't a nigga could harm me So I go and scoop a mami that wanna come join the Army She was so militant, disciplined, diligent So I whispered to her, bet you wouldn't mind chillin in I got to know her on my sofa, I gave her an honorable discharge And she took it like a soldier Cause she the type you gotta watch when she come around Really she only get high so she can come down Lost her when I said she ain't gotta settle Once you start handlin life you'll be on the same level
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[Verse 4: Crooked I] When I was 5 this what my father said, I shoulda pulled you out and Left you on ya mama's waterbed, you ask me my Pap is dead Alcoholic genes from him, since a toddler bottle fed Put me in ya stainless, I'm brainless, I'm a hollow-head My life was the craziest, suprised I'm even walking Can you blame me if I'm Atheist, but I ain't Stephen Hawkin I know God is in my radius, I can see him often In the face of an inoccent baby, but not when Preachers talking My people sleep in coffins, I miss em, I'm breakin down In the face of a bad bitch, that I'm supposed to be taking down Baby ride while I'm crying, I'm dying inside, Cause my pain is Poseidon or a giant leviathan that I'm hiding from the world They hit me with everything but the kitchen sink How ironic same place I vomit when I lift a drink Apparently I need to get a shrink How can therapy take care of me, when I don't give a fuck what niggas think?
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