Joe Budden
Joe Budden - Russian Roulette songtekst
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What niggas don't know, and what my friends don't see Is while the world keeps spinnin, there's a lense on me So I sit & cry for size, and what the ends gon be Maybe a domino effect, if you depend on me Now the cool thing to call me in an asshole, is that so Pill poppin in the strip club, with my hat low Outta every battle I ain't lost yet Say I'm misunderstood, I say my points just ain't come across yet Prince, all I'm missin is the little red corvette Feelin like a million, tho a nigga ain't in forbes yet All that shit go with the fame The industry is the wrong complexion, I'm trynna sammy sosa the game Sharper than y'all without a day's rest He don't mind being the pawn, well how the fuck you gon mind it when I play chess No beef with Beans, not a beef with Fab Just fags, that think I'm searching for a beef to grab I'm talented, to reach for that Take more than some tweets infact, to get em off the leesh, kapeesh And the streets is so concerned about me & Somaya Reece But they ain't got the whole puzzle, all they do is try to piece Reality and world star, let's keep it in private please Me and her gon end up, whatever we decide to be Can you hear me, tired of niggas asking bout Tahiry She can do what she want, long as she don't do it near me Ya reading media take out What I took out the media is, everything ain't what it appears to be Leaking pictures of Fiff feeling on your ass But if you seen it like me, you'll be feeling like an ass So I'm thinkin [? ]s fool, while watching you act a fool Seeming desperate for attention, baby take this as a jewel Since we no longer You and Koto get the same advice, neet to fire everybody in your corner Niggas ain't worth my time, I won't respond to ya Momma call, saying who you gon get to sponsor ya Fans becoming less fond of ya What they've concluded looking at me through a monitor, is that I should be monitored Wait, let me apologize, if I'm alarming ya Dreaming about nightmares, fell in love with my insomnia Or is my presence to blame I live in the future, laughin at ya, still waiting on the present to change Say my life is like the Truman Show But if niggas could careless, then what they tune in for I give em all acess, while creating a new sound And you bound to run in the hurtles, when you breaking new ground Got jersey on my back, tho a few folk beg to differ I do it all by myself, ain't got to beg a nigga They like I'm better than son And he a bad look for jers, but a bad look is better than none You now dealing with a visionary Dog your style doggystyle, I rather be on top, my favorite missionary When wack niggas, that you say in they prime Ain't seeing numbers, they dealin with renea devine [? ] I thought I was unprepared, for the fame and all the beers Then I went to see my grandma, and it all became clear Cause she 90 years old, can't look, blink, stare Like she waiting on death, [? ] the same chair Yeah, listen, I'm outspoken, outcasted When the odds was outrageous, a nigga outlasted Look at what you makin a issue Difference tween leavin the hood, and taking it with you There's a difference tween from watching at home & sittin courtside Difference is, I'm one up, and you thinking the scores tied Ughhh, simple minded mothafucka So if I'm air tied, is cause I'm minded mothafucka Bar for bar, if you looking for a lil trauma If I acknowledge your ass, nigga it's still a honor A bad bitch at my side, cause a lil drama Think she can pop up on me, cause she my lil mama Say I ain't the best, that man don't know me Never ran, never will, fuck dan [? ] But I'm plannin my escape, once I get off tour Just know it's gon be on my turf, not yours