JOE BUDDEN NO LOVE LOST SOUNDSCAN CODE
Get the embed code Joe Budden - No Love Lost Album Lyrics1.All In My Burbs4.Last Love Lost - Outro7.Our First Again - Intro8.Role Play - Don't Put It Down11.She Don't Put It Down (Remix)12.Skeletons13.Switch Positions14.Tell Him Somethin15.Top of the World16.You And IJoe Budden Lyrics provided by Joe Budden (born August 31, 1980) is an American hip hop artist from Jersey City, New Jersey, who, in addition to being as a solo artist, is a member of the American hip hop supergroup Slaughterhouse, alongside Royce da 59', Joell Ortiz, and Crooked I. I don't know where they found it out, but it was there They prayed for my Downfall on deaf ears, I was praying to GodĪnd if it's still a stranger, then I love who it pretends to be Mama I made it, if anyone know my way was hard
If you contain it, don't hide it, gotta reveal it firstĪnd when you think you hit rock bottom, gotta feel it worseĪnd for you to truly appreciate it, you gotta at least be hated Gotta be let inside it, feel its hurt and then kneel to its worst In order to reciprocate love, you gotta notice it Isolated my whole life, not many know who Joseph is World been against me so long, misery hates my company Means I survived already, so fuck they want with me? I'm born again, just means I died already Most interesting man, a hard place is between a rock and me My life's a crap shoot, my dice are loaded, ain't no stopping me Learned in order to lose love, probably gotta have it first My affairs together, here forever, yeah I'm back to work Was filled before with shit that I thought I treasured, but made me miserable I got a treasure but its content is invisible You trying to call me or text me, don't even bother, I'm trying to give mine a rest No niggas on house arrest, I'm on a minor rest They telling me all the pain I ever felt was self-infringedīut I had help from friends, one even held the syringeĪrchitect of my own path, I'd like to think it's designed the bestĭefied the odds, I never aged while giving time a test I'm having a private party, that only myself attendsĪnd if the DJ plays the song to my soul, it'll give itself a cleanse They wanted to see Budden gone, fiend'd out on sourīut nobody helped put Budden on, had to bring my own power so Prepare for the future, remember I used to get heat from the oven on So if I ever do it for greed, indeed something is wrong Last word, check it, unbeatable force, insurmountable objectīull should've known better than counting me out, I'm from the projects Grown shit though, is when you can recognize thatĪnd I recognize that, and real recognize that Made a lot of mishaps, lot of mistakes, lot of missteps
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