Nobody Loves Me
Исполнитель: Joe Budden f Stack Bundles
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[Joe Budden]<br>Look here..<br>See I grew up around the projects<br>Grew up around the glocks yes<br>Taught to fend for myself whenever Pops left<br>A good kid turnin` into a hood prospect, why?<br><br>[Stack Bundles]<br>If so, it was after the bread risin` (Right)<br>After I put the hood on like Lil Red Ridin`<br>The gangsta that`s glorifyin`<br>And strugglin` bubbled number for a stack<br>And that`s a fact...until that?<br><br>[Budden]<br>(Oh!)<br>And if they did, I never felt it<br>Spent a couple nights in a box, I couldn`t help it (Dawg, I couldn`t help it)<br>When niggaz on the tier ice grilled, I had to melt it<br>Dream was on the right track...somebody rebelled it<br>Was taught cash rules, but I ain`t have a dollar for livin`<br>No window, no pot to piss in (So!)<br>So all my dudes in they cells that`s locked in prison, is it `cause..<br><br>[Bundles]<br>(Nope!)<br>Til I pissed a few niggaz off like Bill O`Reilly (Right)<br>Exposed the game`s soft spot like Maury (Ha!)<br>Showed the hustlers how we<br>Turned an advance to a grand finale (Heh)<br><br>[Budden]<br>Look here<br>I was doin` pull ups and eatin` pancakes (And then?)<br>And then I pulled up in that pancake (Talk to `em!)<br>Suicide doors, iced the band and the face<br>Yes Jerze...(Ok)<br><br>[Bundles]<br>Til I proved my name was a factor (How?)<br>Summertime, played the crate<br>Bathin` 8ths and chains that`ll change the chill factor (Schieeeet!)<br>Two toned toy to antagonize the children (Right)<br>It`s still Roc For Life like they kicked me out the building<br><br>[Budden]<br>But I ain`t goin` nowhere, at least no time soon<br>So get used to me, real niggaz rep, that`s how it used to be<br>F-Y-I, still got the deuce-deuce wit` me<br>Why?<br><br>[Bundles]<br>(I know...so?)<br>That`s why I got niggaz robbed for their jewelry (Right)<br>Brought heaters to where my goons be (Right)<br>My divas in (?) (Right)<br>My groupies rockin` that Juicy (Whoo!)<br>40`s on me but usually<br>The roofless coupe`s on the corner like a hooptie<br>(Right, right)<br>Oh!<br>I know!<br><br>[Budden]<br>It`s like I didn`t feel the love<br>Until I put the 645 on dubs<br>And sueded out the guts<br>In the belly of the beast, you make it out with guts<br>In that title, homeboys is naked without the trust (Ya Heard!)<br><br>[Bundles]<br>Rep-wise I`m celibate, ain`t a soul fuckin` wit` `em (Uh huh)<br>Emcees watch they mouths like Chris Tucker wit` `em (Heh)<br>Up and comer`s owe me, until I`m paid, you stuck wit` `em<br>(Why?)<br>`Cause..