Now Or Never (Prod Doe Pesci)-Joe Budden/Emanny

歌手 : Joe Budden / Emanny

专辑 : A Loose Quarter

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:00

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TXT Now Or Never (Prod Doe Pesci)-Joe Budden/Emanny 文本歌词

Now Or Never(Prod Doe Pesci)

Racing time it’s now or never

Here we are here forever

Nah this ain’t the story of a soldier

It’s the story of a ni**a they counted as being over

It’s just the story of Joseph

A new birth so if you counted me out

On one hand you understand me but still you had one hand free

I used to do this to feed my son and my family

Now you need those other 5 fingers they might come in handy

Sprinkle your w**d on your blunts

Got haters breaking world records for the most words eaten at once

Just getting out of my self's way been a sucker to slavery

F**ked fear without a condom had a baby named Bravery

Old head said give em murder on the beats

And f**k going commercial make commercial go me

If it’s a hurdle I’mma leap *s ain't threats anyway

Odds ain’t in my favor but I’m taking bets anyway

Wasn't with me in the gym in Jersey lost his team

But none of my shots touched the Nets anyway

Remember him Jerz kid new to some old face

Fans matured so did I now my words hold weight

Nerve of them doubting I probably had no faith

Figured I’d be rapper after the fact that we’re soul mates

Long ago I done been enlightening to yall

But they was getting fresh air when the writing was on the wall

Was f**ked up a while smoking 2 packs a day

But never mind that rather talk about some accolades

Got rich twice he got clean twice

Put hood b**ches on covers of magazines twice

When they say it’s play favorites sh*t don’t seem right

And my fans looking confused like f**k you mean he ain’t nice

I've stared death in the eyes without shades on

Blink once open my eyes and they was gone

Ignore the chatter and my crabs in the bucket turned to lobster on the platter

None of you *s matter

This here is the victory lap and yet I ain’t even win

Where do I begin How bout when they wouldn’t let me in

Won’t address that setback passed that sh*t

I got the blackball and behind the back passed that sh*t

Concerned with getting my pay up

Some never thought he’d be hot figured I’d just lay up

But I don’t take the easy shot from the grimiest Tabernacle

My peers can respect this bad apple