Joe Budden Cut From A Different Cloth lyrics

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Cut From A Different Cloth by Joe Budden Cut From A Different Cloth lyrics [Intro: Ab-Soul] Look at me king Look at me king Soul Kaylin on the couch sleeping She wake up she gonna be like damnnnn [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] Come and spar with a titan If you ainít knew itís true Iím Zeus and I marvel at lightning What a marvelous sight Know the thought is enticing Flow stupid like 50 Tyson donít trip with 50 Cent I beat em all like Tyson, thatís no coincidence Ab-Soul, donít forget the hyphen, I might throw a fit You think I lived in the Salvation Army but all it is Is that we got a new 2Pacalypse Now When? Before the apocalypse, wow How do you come up with this? If you behind Ab, then maybe you can stomach this Who could fuck with it? I know you got a dick but use your head, bruh They sleeping on me by a colony of bed bugs Cut from a different cloth and no one knows my thread count My mind is like a sword, youíd swore Iíd have a hair cut Soul and Budden, no discussion Joe, you know itís nothing Wrote the score, and then I scored, metaphor, and 1 [Hook] I donít know about you, hey, I donít know about them I just do what I do, they just do what they can They be hating on the man, with a knife in their hand Cut from a different cloth, cut from a different cloth All these niggas on my dick, all these bitches on my balls Cut from a different cloth, cut from a different cloth Middle fingers to the fakers, middle fingers to em all [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Yall can hold the applause I just did what these other niggas was scared to do Tell me life is hard, Iíll ask what the fuck do you compare it to? Quarter on the loose, Iím blessed enough that I can spare a few Told me Iíd be dead, the fact Iím breathing is a miracle Yall got Gollum, listening to all these dudes that yall call lyrical Excluding under conclusion That you young and you dumb if thatís how they appear to you Iíd be lying if I said your words ainít bother me Be lying I ainít think it was trickery or reverse psychology I came in on Rakim, watch yall take the bar, yall lowered it Wonít stay in line like a battered wife, ainít too many spots yall can go with it How long yall gonna febreeze manure and think the fans wonít notice it? Nah, I ainít get angrier, but the chip on my shoulder did Not to gloat, if I ainít one of the GOATS Yaíll probably missed my track record Either that or yall just ainít been keeping track of records I just been waiting till that sentiment passed Yall ainít even gotta be drunk to feel this genuine draft Iím letting Benjamins stack Shouldnít be hard to tell if the boy is potent Iím the only time youíll see a madman be void of emotion Cause they fear me in any cypher the hear me in Only rapping with Soul for the outer body experience So hats off, yíall fit for this But yall the type we laugh at Iím way ahead, and when I aim for yours Something tells me he wonít snap back All I ever been was a outcast This time in the moment, I moved past that But the burner name is Jackson And your alias is Baghdad Itís not a game, try to execute 2KíD my old bitch, know I keep a ex to shoot If anyone tried to do the math theyíd probably be mad as fuck Said Iíd never amount to shit, now they trying to add it up [Hook]


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