Now Or Never
(专辑: A Loose Quarter - 2012)
[Hook: Emanny & Royce da 5'9"] Racing time, it's now or never Here we are, here forever (You can eat our dust, we're playing ring around the
world) [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Nah, this ain't the
story of a
soldier It's the
story of a
nigga 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 weed 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 Fucked fear without a
condom, had a
baby named Bravery Old head said, give em murder on the
beats And fuck going commercial, make commercial go me If it's a
hurdle I'm a
leap, niggas 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 [Hook] [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Remember him, Jerz kid, new to some, old face Fans matured, so did I, now my words, [?] 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 ya'll But they was getting fresh air when the
writing was on the
wall Was fucked 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 bitches on covers of magazines twice When they say it's play favorites, shit don't seem right And my fans looking confused like fuck 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 niggas matter [Hook] [Verse 3: Joe Budden] 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 shit I
got the
blackball and behind the
back passed that shit 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 [Hook] [Outro: Joe Budden] Never thought we'd be back here right? Never thought we'd be back, hold up Let my guitars ride out Just a
moody motherfucker That MME shit, we on it If by chance I'm past my prime I'm tryna lap it