[Joe Budden]
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Whoever thought that, taking over the world would take
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longer than 3 years
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I know I didn't shit
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Matter of fact it ain't, it ain't been 3 years yet
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Well the takeover is coming
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I know you hear 'em coming
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It feel like '03 yet?
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You in that mood yet?!?!
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I just like sayin that shit
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That shit just sound good
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Jersey!
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The king of New Jersey
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World Takeover
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You got some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna [scratches]
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Some wanna shoot 'em on site [scratches]
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Some, some wanna shoot 'em on site [scratches] Some
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Some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna shank me
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Put him out to dry, you got some wanna hang me
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Then I pissed 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
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All I did for this hood I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
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And I could give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
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Him, him, them, son none of 'em ain't me
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I worked hard to get here, now that I got here
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They want me gone, they tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
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[gun shots] (Is this what you want?!)
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Some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna shank me
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Put him out to dry, you got some wanna hang me
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Then I pissed 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
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All I did for this hood I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
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And I could give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
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Him, him, them, son none of 'em ain't me
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I worked hard to get here, now that I got here
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They want me gone, they tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
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Mic check 1,2
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I say what I mean, I mean what I say what I feel
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Do whatever I want to
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Got into something you can't undo
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I piss in whatever subway your train of thought gotta run through
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I'm by my lonely, so I might let the hawk show
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Any block, I double-park, get out and walk slow
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And nowadays niggaz like listenin to bullshit, its obvious
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Even Tyra got a talk show
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Left the Sidekick home, took the old school pager
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I wanna believe there's no such thing as a hater
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Do something for somebody, they expect something in return
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Now there's no such thing as a favor
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Soon as I stop smoking, blunts come out in flavors
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I think of New Orleans when I step out in gators (talk to 'em)
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Some dudes starving, their ribs just keep touchin
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My shoulder nicknamed me Chicago, I keep brushing
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E'ry nationwide artist ain't national
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Rappers appear to be dicks that really vaginal
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E'ry Capo out there ain't seeing capital
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And everybody's rationale really ain't rational (oh!)
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So when I'm toting the 5
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I rep Willy's and Jers, I don't need to be on Ocean Drive
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See the white tee wit my cig lit
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I'm Larry Brown, New York is fucked up so they signed me to fix shit
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When beef come I'm never tryna find me a biscuit
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Late night I'm never tryna find me a quick trick
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Call me I'll tell you how stupid a bitch get
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I know they every move, see me on that kid shit
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They wanna bring harm to you
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Front like they really got a bond with you
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Like 'member I went to the prom with you (nah!)
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Fuck dude got not choice but to bong at you
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Mans ain't gorilla, so better have King Kong with you
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He's bitch see the lypo on him
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Caravan might ride slow on him, mu'fucker
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I might let this lil red light glow on him
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Hope he walk round wit Geico on him, mu'fucker
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Look, pardon you fags, Yea I heard part of your raps
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It's all wack, how you start to get gassed
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And this rap shit is like reality TV
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It's totally different from what it's marketed as
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Know the game's fucked up, no I can't call it quits
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Can't knock me down, and I won't fall and trip
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I gotta just milk this shit for all it gives
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No chain on but 10 mortgages
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So naw fam, don't wanna talk or just chit-chat
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Fell down liftin the pound just from the kick back
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Dudes got a problem wit me, just a snitch that
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Ask anybody, I'm the wrong one to get at
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Get that?
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She so stupid, I'ma get her talk
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some of that good phone sex shit we be doin
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Aight, take me from the mu'fuckin tippity
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World Takeover
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Joe Budden |