Joe Budden - Don't Make Me lyrics

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<i>[Verse 1]</i><br>

Top down with the fresh cut <br>

With A. Baker (Anita Baker) through the speakers, 'Best Of' <br>

A crisp white tee, I'm still feelin' dressed up <br>

Everythin' else healthy, don't get me messed up <br>

A good pair of shades on, you gon always see me in disguise <br>

Not for style, I don't want you to seein' my eyes <br>

But for now, tell God hurry my plans <br>

Cause I just had to bury my man <br>

Us two was on some brother shit <br>

But if I learned anythin', if you take life for granted it'll grant you some other shit <br>

I know I can't be the only one troubled with <br>

I talk 'bout hard shit like I discovered it <br>

Thought I had enough of it, still won't cut a wrist <br>

I just wrote the book, he published it <br>

Simply read holdin' back the years <br>

Cause when I strayed, it looked like he holdin' back some tears, he sayin' <br>

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<i>[Hook]</i><br>

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<i>[Verse 2]</i><br>

Sometimes I feel like it's a ghost behind me <br>

Nudge in my back, got the toast behind me <br>

Clockin' my every move, takin' notes behind me <br>

Crowd laughin', there must be a 'Roast' behind me <br>

But the boy won't bend <br>

Though the road to the riches is startin' to look like it don't end <br>

I'm on 9-5 speedin', truly love it <br>

No idea where I'm goin', that's the beauty of it <br>

But still I'm here waitin' on a sign <br>

Or a F.Y.I. to be notified, cause (WHY) <br>

Do it matter what he got it store for niggas if they too broke to buy <br>

I know I want heart, my back carryin' some tons ya'll <br>

From the devil's bedroom on to his front yard <br>

Pop up in the backseat and keys the chauffeur <br>

Let em know before I hop out with him on my shoulder, I said <br>

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<i>[Hook]</i><br>

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<i>[Verse 3]</i><br>

Wouldn't be smart to tangle wit ya guardian angel <br>

Not when they got a strangle from every angle, head to ankles <br>

Get mangled, so I don't got shit <br>

My eyes everywhere, on my Stuart Scott shit <br>

Tryin' to be fly every second that the clock tick <br>

But there's a suicide bomber in the cockpit <br>

See my intent is to be content <br>

But that's contingent off fly hoe's usin' ?? <br>

Since mama concieved me <br>

Me and dude been stuck in a melee <br>

He's tellin' me I gotta ball like Beasely <br>

But I could give a fuck how a nigga percieves me <br>

So until God retrieves me <br>

I'm followin' behind the nigga that misleads me <br>

If need be, bounce from where he tryin' to keep me <br>

But everytime I try he tells me that he needs me<br>

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