Whatever It Takes
(专辑: Maybe You Been Brainwashed - 2005)
It's ya muh'fuckin boy, "Jump Off" Joe Budden here Clinton Sparks we gon' get familiar with it We gon' get familiar together man, hey... Sparks, holla at ya boy that old time music! [Chorus: Joe Budden] Whatever it takes, to find a
way, to find a
way, to find a
way I'ma do whatever it takes, to find a
way, to find a
way, to find a
way I'ma do whatever it takes to find a
way, to find a
way, to find a
way Whatever it takes to find a
way, to find a
way, to find a
way [Verse] Alright I'm dealin with some shit homey, it's in the
back of my head And it's some shit homey, but I
just rap it instead See I
got wolverine bones in me, but the
whole world is throwin stones at me like they all gotta bone with me Got a
child's mother, and I
hate her to death But that's my child's mother, so that's my mate to the
death It's wild how I
love her, for puttin little me here And me and Huck'll be forever, she gon' still be there Then there's some other niggaz, are just a
character role But they some other niggaz, now let's get back to the
song I
got a
drug problem, but I
ain't tell the
truth Because I
got enough problems, and my solution is to stuff problems but if something goes wrong with that Then it's back to PCP and so long with rap See I'm depressed lately, but nobody understands that I'm depressed lately, I'm sorta feelin repressed lately But y'all been hearin and seein me less lately Like it's anyone noticed the
redress lately Look deep nigga don't I
seem stressed lately Seem disturbed, lot of regrets lately Got a
company, that I'm signed to but they ain't in my company, when all I
need is some company When I
start feelin like e'rybody's done with me I
try to see what e'rybody want with me Then the
mistress, yeah, the
girl from ten minutes it's hard Now I'm needin ten minutes from heart I
can't get into it, but I
want y'all to know that I'll get into it, but I'll save that for the
growth Then it's rap beef, but I'm so secure with me It's only rap beef, I
don't need se-cu-rity (never) Wanna get at me, wanna go to war with me That's just one phone call for me, check the
shit I
got a
whole hood, that don't appreciate It's not the
whole hood, that appreciates me (okay) What you gon' tell me, when it's the
streets that made me And I
won't let the
belly of the
beast degrade me And then it's rap critics, they say all I
make is dance music But to almost anything you can dance stupid They ain't like the
single, so they ain't copped that album Wouldn't give a
chance to it, not a
second glance to it They say he wines too much (and) he's too bitter (and) They call it complainin (but) I
call it explainin (y'know) How normal niggaz could get caught up in the
game and lose they mind and y'all call it entertainment Some shit with me, but dudes been knew that But I'm gamblin a
lot and I
ain't used to do that (nah) Rap ain't payin the
bills, it's mo' money mo' problems or it's no money mo' problems All enormous when you play at these stakes That's how it feels to have a
warrant on a
famous face Then the
album's pushed back, cause they say he need a
single at the
moment, but what he needs is a
single moment Then I'm involved in the
he say, she say (that's) in my mind on replay, each day (then) Then it's the
bullshit that she save he's gave Cause she wouldn't like to think that he ain't like her Kust cause she was throwin it at me and I
ain't touch her She'll say anything side from I
ain't wanna fuck her (nah) I
don't feel good, so I
won't wanna go to a
club Don't wanna go to a
lounge, just wanna lounge (I just wanna lounge) In the
same sweats that I
had on for days Same tee I
had on for a
week, what I
got on it speaks What I
got on, it reeks No shape up, chillin, cause that's just how I'm feelin And one day at a
time, it's God willin (see I'm) Tryin to see straight but the
fall keeps buildin Pulse start racin, the
bulls startin to hate me But I
gotta be a
king, cause there's wolves tryin to play me Hoodie when it's hot like it's freezin winter Rough start, eating sleep for dinner And it's hard tryna keep this in ya, so I
write it all down So one day maybe when life is all sweet I
remember Then it's probation, I
know we all go through it We call it probation, but there's no pro to it Yeah my soul's achin, only a
few peers know Funny thing about the
case is it's a
few years old Had some shit going on with my ohh, that felt good but it's bad So I'm sittin here like what the
bitch had It's not rap it's real, look scrappy it's true Goin what's popping, do he look happy to you? Now if it goes to the
wire, go the
soul of a
fighter Bruised up and sloppy, or damaged like Ali Up late talkin to the
fans on a
website That's the
only thing that send your man off to bed right Fuck the
world, fuck my moms and my girl Well maybe not mom, just let me remain calm This too won't last, this too shall pass At least that's what I
say y'all, that's what I
pray for And I'm the
only thing that's standin in my way y'all But I
gotta be with me, it's no escape y'all I
guess depression just stepped in and took over shit like it's known to do Guess it said, hey Joe, I'm goin home with you Turn your phone off, I
need to be alone with you I
need to be in the
zone with you Cause I'm the
only thing you've prone to nigga, look I
own you nigga Been with you since 10, but you startin to confuse me Cause it's been so long and you still tryin to lose me Like how could you show me such cruelty When everybody turns their back on you Joe it's you and me Still you don't want me to see you right And why you always come get me, how we reunite, huh? I
know you feel for me deep in your heart Doctors, meetings, pills couldn't keep us apart But now you got a
deal and you wanna get rid of me We roommates, I'm in your head Joe, you live with me So I
don't write for the
fans, nah, I
write to my man In hopes that he'll just leave and understand Like, like please leave the
kid in peace Let me smoke this one cig' in peace (just give me 10 minutes) Just leave for a
second man, it's been too long and I
can't troop it And long as you around I
can't make that dance music [Chorus to fade]