Joe Budden

Joe Budden - Roll Call lyrics

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Niggas on my left niggas on my right

Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?

As real as it get holster on my hip

Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?





They say hip hop is dead on life support

Maybe not there could be something I just thought

I just ought to jump fighting the sport

How you expecting to be heard when your mic is off

I would love to go and browse through the ride report

But ain't a car in that motherfucker I could afford

See niggas trying to block the road

Later then my label dropped the growth they should drop us both

See I could scream def jam and what they use to be

But that ain't for me to say that's for you too see

If I'm not method man... redman... ghostface... young gunz

Need I say freeway the proof is me

Still don't beleave me then where's peedi peedi?

They ain't really give a fuck unless you jezzy

That's what my mind say just know if you ain't the president or kanye

You won't see the time of day





Niggas on my left niggas on my right

Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?

As real as it get holster on my hip

Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?





I'm so thankfull that

Come around thease parts we don't crank or snap we aim and clap

Use to try to take the average rap fan show em shit

But if they closed minded who am I to open it?

Rather spend time with a bougie broad

I mean an actress bad bitch movie star

Shallow bitches only into jewelry cars

Still fucks with us though that ain't who we are

Soon as my wife gone they jump on the python

They ain't know I'm out to hit and run like saigon

Puttin back the ice on had it screwed up

Finally figured out that hate is the new love

But I don't see how you get ahead that way

When you team up with envy like red cafe

And all that blame is yours

You trying to get a chain light flaws

I'm trying to get a chain like stars

Find me in jerz line for squeeze work off safety

Can't keep calm around thease jerks

They beyond thease words

Treat the hood like myspace need to become friends with the tommy first

Don't get found on the back of an empty carton

Spray semi larkins for the brag like remi martin

Don't mind me... last of a dying breed

Wanna take rap and bring it back to the 90's

Q.c inspired me creame made me angry and every dog amped me shook ones hate me

I already know it's a tough state to follow

But niggas use to stay up late to watch appollo

Now it's ridiculous all this shits frivalous

Niggas ain't macho man they miss elizabeth

Break a corona bottle make me an I'll shank

Cut a bitch up like bill blanks doin still rank





Niggas on my left niggas on my right

Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?

As real as it get holster on my hip

Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?





The media will say anything to get at you

Niggas is transparent I'm looking right past you

Hemi he is a bad dude talking bout' he act rude

Saw my new tattoo it's god with a gavel

Told baby girl if you wanna seduce me

Just know my brain works like I'm bonaducci

My girlfriend say I use my charm to loosly

I tell her I'm too fly to have too con for coochi

Hella paper tell a hater crib got an elevator

On the water front so yeah I outgha front

Still times I feel like carring chrome or cheating the system like I'm merriam jones

Trying to sing for the moment can't find the note

Put the game in a choke hold can't find his throat

Hang with the big dogs can't find the rope

They tell me it's alive but I can't find the post





Niggas on my left niggas on my right

Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?

As real as it get holster on my hip

Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?









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