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    [Joe Budden]
    Whoever thought that, taking over the world would take
    longer than 3 years
    I know I didn't shit
    Matter of fact it ain't, it ain't been 3 years yet
    Well the takeover is coming
    I know you hear 'em coming
    It feel like '03 yet?
    You in that mood yet?!?!
    I just like sayin that shit
    That shit just sound good
    Jersey!
    The king of New Jersey
    World Takeover

    You got some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna *scratches*
    Some wanna shoot 'em on site *scratches*
    Some, some wanna shoot 'em on site *scratches* Some
    Some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna shank me
    Put him out to dry, you got some wanna hang me
    Then I pissed 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
    All I did for this hood I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
    And I could give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
    Him, him, them, son none of 'em ain't me
    I worked hard to get here, now that I got here
    They want me gone, they tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
    *gun shots* [Is this what you want?!]

    Some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna shank me
    Put him out to dry, you got some wanna hang me
    Then I pissed 'em off, or made some of 'em angry
    All I did for this hood I THOUGHT niggaz would thank me
    And I could give a fuck bout where none of you rank me
    Him, him, them, son none of 'em ain't me
    I worked hard to get here, now that I got here
    They want me gone, they tryna treat Joe like a Yankee
    Mic check 1,2
    I say what I mean, I mean what I say what I feel
    Do whatever I want to
    Got into something you can't undo
    I piss in whatever subway your train of thought gotta run through
    I'm by my lonely, so I might let the hawk show
    Any block, I double-park, get out and walk slow
    And nowadays niggaz like listenin to bullshit, its obvious
    Even Tyra got a talk show
    Left the Sidekick home, took the old school pager
    I wanna believe there's no such thing as a hater
    Do something for somebody, they expect something in return
    Now there's no such thing as a favor
    Soon as I stop smoking, blunts come out in flavors
    I think of New Orleans when I step out in gators (talk to 'em)
    Some dudes starving, their ribs just keep touchin
    My shoulder nicknamed me Chicago, I keep brushing
    E'ry nationwide artist ain't national
    Rappers appear to be dicks that really vaginal
    E'ry Capo out there ain't seeing capital
    And everybody's rationale really ain't rational (oh!)
    So when I'm toting the 5
    I rep Willy's and Jers, I don't need to be on Ocean Drive
    See the white tee wit my cig lit
    I'm Larry Brown, New York is fucked up so they signed me to fix shit
    When beef come I'm never tryna find me a biscuit
    Late night I'm never tryna find me a quick trick
    Call me I'll tell you how stupid a bitch get
    I know they every move, see me on that kid shit
    They wanna bring harm to you
    Front like they really got a bond with you
    Like 'member I went to the prom with you (nah!)
    Fuck dude got not choice but to bong at you
    Mans ain't gorilla, so better have King Kong with you
    He's bitch see the lypo on him
    Caravan might ride slow on him, mu'fucker
    I might let this lil red light glow on him
    Hope he walk round wit Geico on him, mu'fucker
    Look, pardon you fags, Yea I heard part of your raps
    It's all wack, how you start to get gassed
    And this rap shit is like reality TV
    It's totally different from what it's marketed as
    Know the game's fucked up, no I can't call it quits
    Can't knock me down, and I won't fall and trip
    I gotta just milk this shit for all it gives
    No chain on but 10 mortgages
    So naw fam, don't wanna talk or just chit-chat
    Fell down liftin the pound just from the kick back
    Dudes got a problem wit me, just a snitch that
    Ask anybody, I'm the wrong one to get at
    Get that?

    She so stupid, I'ma get her talk
    some of that good phone sex shit we be doin
    Aight, take me from the mu'fuckin tippity

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