Joe Budden

Joe Budden - State Of You lyrics

rate me

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<i>[Chorus: Frou Frou sample]</i><br>

If you think that it's so damn easy<br>

Then what do you need me for?<br>

Just look at the state of you<br>

Babe, snap out of it<br>

You're not listening to this<br>

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<i>[Joe Budden]</i><br>

Yeah... talk to 'em! Ohh<br>

HUH? Joey!<br>

It's, it's, that on top<br>

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Must be I'm just avoidin the inevitable, dodgin my fate<br>

So many things a nigga gotta escape<br>

Autobiographical, I need my life to maybe hop on a page<br>

that'll end with a sigh, goodbye, with my mouth open cockin a gauge<br>

How you the greatest at your job, but they dockin your pay?<br>

Guess when God's holdin a bar they start mockin your ways<br>

Murder my fans while I'm rockin on stage<br>

Naw let me chill, I ain't thinkin at a logical state<br>

I catch 'em while they noddin they head, sayin the words<br>

And start a blood bath, right as they repeatin the verse<br>

at the show let 'em know that they help lead to me bein disturbed<br>

I'm thinkin {"You're not making any sense"} ha ha, listen (OHH!)<br>

How much longer you expect me to be degraded<br>

by niggaz who can't appreciate bein appreciated?<br>

Y'all made this beef related<br>

One less person to judge, just one more problem alleviated (HUH?)<br>

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

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<i>[Joe Budden]</i><br>

Ya mean, uh, fruck's goin on?<br>

Yeah! Listen<br>

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I'll stand before your honor, without a alibi, lost kinda<br>

Just a product of a lost genre<br>

Cuffed like I'ma cause drama, headline un-remorsed trauma<br>

Sweat drippin from my head like I performed a concert<br>

No alibi for my unlawful conduct<br>

I need a pardon from the president, call Obama<br>

And tell him I was goin all out<br>

I was doin God's work, I thought the nigga called out<br>

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{"Snap out of it, you're not making any sense"}<br>

They don't hear me, check it!<br>

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You lookin at a more honest improve in me<br>

All of the comments and scutiny, drive him to lunacy<br>

Committin hate crimes as if I got immunity<br>

A opportune time to have opportunity<br>

Not, but when he don't stop by it just ruins me<br>

Pride is persuin me, why's it rebukin me?<br>

I got demons by my door, staked out<br>

I'm inside goin over my escape route<br>

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<i>[Chorus w/ Budden singing along]</i><br>

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<i>[Interlude: Frou Frou sample]</i><br>

Now I've had it up to here<br>

Don't ever try that again<br>

Why are you so quiet so suddenly?<br>

Go on, have it<br>

You're just dying to tryyyyy me!<br>

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<i>[Joe Budden]</i><br>

Yeah, uh-huh-uh, uhh<br>

Muh'frucker, uh, uh<br>

Let me tell you<br>

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Yo, see I'm in search of privacy<br>

On e'ry social network, but don't wan' network with society<br>

That's, probably why my net worth ain't so high to me<br>

These Percosets work, now they FUCKIN with my sobriety<br>

I'm chasin a hit - all in Heath Ledge<br>

(Dark Knight) overdose, I ain't chasin the SHIT!<br>

I got a audience, they just got me hatin this shit<br>

Or is it how I view life, and how vacant it is<br>

Watch me and see a horrible movie, bad reviews<br>

Scattered views with a cold heart, wrong attitude<br>

I ain't got a thing in common with these rapper dudes<br>

Nigga! {"You're not making any sense"}<br>

Okay, aside from some drawn-out thoughts, mags and tools<br>

I don't think they know what it FEEL like to be battered, bruised<br>

And still they can't see me with the ink<br>

So try fuckin the world ain't as easy as you think, nigga!<br>

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<i>[Chorus + Interlude]</i><br>

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<i>[Outro: Joe Budden]</i><br>

Oh, Joey! Ta-ha<br>

Fruck's goin on?<br>

You need me for?<br>

Fuck them all niggaz, geah<br>

The fruck's goin on?<br>

Nigga! Ta-ha, yeah<br>

It's, it's...<br>

Warn yourself<br>

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