Joe Budden Inception lyrics

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Inception by Joe Budden Inception lyrics The bars show you mad struggle Along with detailed scriptures of my past trouble That's why they try to keep me quiet with a bad muzzle Can't take the same leaps and bounds as me When they lack the hustle and the calf muscle Words from a legend speaking from the heart Said, if you going to war, weaponry is a start Do your dirt all by your lonely, let it be in the dark You givin birds bread then let it be in the park, Joey Tip me wrong, mini mall when the semi's warm Bout my bread, so I spot it if a penny's gone And I'll bet, learned that from the nets If you tryna be a Billionaire get rid of any Thorn Cause you'll get f-cked if they shoot you, emptied on It's just they way of making a mini porn I watch my haters get sick If it's that hard living in my shadow Get off my silhouette's d-ck Tailor made suits, double breast fit Set trip, get your name on the next clip Sometimes before you can add you gotta minus Some of y'all don't get the math or the science It means I'm aiming for wealth Some say sky's the limit I say you're short changing yourself so uh ha, uh ha, y'all aint the same as me, I get bread You lose Jackson's, Jermaine Dupri BS about Joe, refrain it please You'll just untame a beast, he just became unleashed All who defend are deceased, so the topic should pass An assembly line would show em I"m not in they class Had some alright jams, them fans came and left And you ain't know they was one night stands Let em testify, witness's, hearin is indicative N-ggas is sick of it, let it go, and get a grip (Hook) I think I'm Sug' Ray, Ali Joe Fraiz' who the f-ck gon stop me He think he Holyfield, Iron Mike Fo' fifth let em feel what the iron like I think I'm Mayweather, Pacquiao Screamin money ain't a thing pullin stacks out I think I'm Cotto, Shane Mosley Slow death to anyone who oppose me (Verse 2) Sun I'm a always shine, yellow Think I'm about to get up on that? HELL NO Long as shorty keep my tip hard, shell toe Certain I'm a stick to the script, velcro Ringers?, fakers, thinker, faders, prosper Without being linked to the majors My only response is the finger to haters Watch it get ugly, Mbenga, Lakers so when they ask how I feel about hip hop I sighed and replied take a lucky guess Just being sincere, I ain't talking pioneer's When I tell dudes I don't think the Dougie's fresh Used to roll through the trenches, slept on cold benches Holds on my expenses, smoke till I was senseless Now the flow's so relentless F-ck CD's it should be sold in syringes I can't explain it they love the sound Subtle with the pound, you don't want trouble clown If I'm at the bar ordering a couple rounds I'm in between 2 birds like a double down Where I'm from they cock and shoot Like it's all logical, send a lot of work to them hospitals Dress the AK up before they pop at you Handgun's, night scope, call it the Chopper suit So if you tired of all the wack dudes, call me in Rap historian, slash my class's Valedictorian Your future's at a stand still Must be a flat on that Delorean I tried tellin them conceded the deals closed They disagree they believe that they real close Tough guys turn talk show like Steve Wilko's Scream f-ck em eat dildos with each pill dose All the rap dudes they got highly regarded Tell me they psyche might be slightly retarded Nowadays before the shows I buy me a cartridge Those them phony ass dudes they like me to start with Peepin how the vets wanna stop me Money where your mouth is Ted DiBiase And he won't be able to reach for a biscuit With O's on his head like a B-more fitted Black hoody and black tux Tearin stacks up, with a model and her rack tough Gettin my Extreme Makeover on Knock that bitch down and build her back up Think twice before you act up Around flames, wrong time to be gassed up You never heard blowing smoke from a grass hut 9 times out of 10 it'll be your last puff (Hook)

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