Joe Budden

Joe Budden - If I Gotta Go lyrics

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If I gotta go 

Can anybody tell me where 

And if I gotta go 

Does anybody even care 



Lo look look 

We gon party like its one nine nine nine 

Somethin triggers makin my mind design crime 

When at times my minds fine inclinded to find dimes 

Resigned from primetime 

I need my stars to align when signs say they benigne 

Tell whoever cares if a stray happens to hit me 

I need to take all the money I made with me 

If im heaven bound I'll put a hole in every turncoat 

If hell bound im poppin shit thru the inferno 

My jargon is im an arsonist 

Since 11 when I found out what arson is 

Look at me fully styled in that foreign whip 

I get a high from it love that johnny carson shit 

I got facsination for the aggrvation 

Shoot em or ?? I love the fabrication 

Waitin on a antedote but I lack the patience 

On the second thought got my own vaccination 



If I gotta go 

Can anybody tell me where 

And if I gotta go 

Does anybody even care 



Problem is im smarter than everybody 

But too numb to show it they too dumb to know it 

Eventually my a's turned into d's 

Eventually my o's made it's way to e 

Im tense im not at ease 

Theres niggaz with degrees 

That aint never made it hot nor turned up the degrees 

Theres niggaz with credentials accolates paperwork 

But couldnt figure out how to make they paper work 

Me I fight to stay alive everyday is work 

Especially when they say theres six million ways to murk 

I wish the world was more like me 

More likely to see thru the eyes that I see 

Or be tired like I be 

Lets hide our id's 

Theres holes in my arms 

Untied this iv 

At times wish the world would comprehend like I do 

Know it sound like I dont wanna mend but I'd like to 



If I gotta go 

Can anybody tell me where 

And if I gotta go 

Does anybody even care 



I wonder whats behind the clouds 

Flew all over the world still I couldnt find out 

Maybe im normal and everybody else isnt 

Apron on over the stove in hells kitchen 

Nails bitten failed livin 

Another derailed mission for a nigga jail smitten 

Enough to get the pound 

If I dont like the shit around me 

Maybe I should change the shit that im around 

How that sound




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