Joe Budden

Joe Budden - Real Estate lyrics

rate me

Yeah.Joey..

It’s that on top muzsc!!

Yea, wait a minute!!

Verse 1

Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench

Slept there, smellin like the park stench

Freezin, covered with a dark trench

That room, more like the kryptonite to my Clark Kent

Tired of all the IQ tests, and all the arguments

Nurses light the candles with the calm scents

I aint been calm since, they actin like I aint got any common sense

Too much time spent for a godsend

So I left on my own recusant, handful of colanapins

Lookin for a car jack vick, preferably dark tints

Seems you got to eat to get even and my odds slim

They say I’m a animal, cannibal, Hannibal

Lookin at my past I see how that's understandable

So you god damn right Im unmanageable

Everything Im lookin at is a fukkin intangible

Got me thinking that Im really a skits

Maybe that room didn’t really exist, cuz I left but!

Chorus:

These walls still closing, and the room starts spinnin

And the ceiling starts falling and the devil starts grinnin

The floor starts droppin and my eyes get heavy

Then ears start bleeding from the lies niggas fed me

Then the door slams shut and my legs try to run

But my feet won’t move then my body gets numb

And I ain’t on pills, I can’t explain how I feel

Will somebody tell me this ain’t real?!

Real estate

Verse 2

My reality is reality

They reality is all perception

In my reality that's an infection

My reality don’t want no part of that detection

So I pick it up and move it to another section

They reality you would think is full of perfection

Correction, they reality is all deception

In reality only few will make that connection

But if you like me you know not to take that direction

If reality is dead, I’m the resurrection

Nominate myself so let’s skip over the election

They'll say Im the wrong selection

Don’t meet they expectance

But I ain’t lookin for mother fukkin acceptance

Fuck y’all expect shit, the mud on ya white glove

Reality is full of rules, I’m full of objections

They reality is a big misconception

So I left just to lose my recollection! But still..

Real estate

[Chorus:]

Verse 3

Yo, they say money makes the world go 'round

But it really doesn't

Did I think I was in a room, when I really wasn't?

I thought I was on the move, wasn't really budging

But you ain’t never wore my shoes, who you really judging

Some people are so judgmental, I'll allow that

You can judge anything but my mental

He don’t know what I been thru

From results of the pencil, cuts from being resentful

Don’t cover my ...

When I couldn't walk, they aint have a crutch to lend dude

So I say what I feel, fuck if I offend you!

Some fail, maybe some of succeeded

Some need to be wanted, some wanna be needed

I scream and yell; They don’t hear my call

And it seems much as I fell; Don’t know where I fall

Not at all, I’m just actin out fate

But ain’t much change since I escaped..All I know is!

[Chorus:]

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