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'm sick and I'm still
Making hit's in the stu' (Ugh)
Yeah, you got no excuses (yeah)
Yeah, you can hear it in my voice
Bitch, I'm sick and I'm
Still

downstairs

You did it in your regular voice?

Runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin-

Look, it doesn't even have to be
High-pitched 'cause, 'cause this is
Remember

on your twenty twos, And still live affa you
(Whoa Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)
After you, a now me ready fi enjoy me life
Nuh haffu work,n everyting still nice 
Baby

tension
Girl, I just needed your attention
You're still my obsession
I can give you my affection
They-They in control of me
They-They in control
They-They

You start to speak less, but you still ask for “more”
I’m crowding yo’ space, yeah I’m feeling yo’ void
You gaining your thoughts, but you loosing your

a choice
Drunk in the crowds, getting lost in all the noise
If someone screams and no one hears, do they even have a voice?

I got wasted 'cause I didn't

it hurt your pride
To hear the words "I love you"?

You're withering away
Withdrawing day by day
Your heartbeats I once fell asleep to
Never even play

and it say to do your neighbor good
Rapping like can you hear my voice and our understood?
You better
Cause we ain't stopping now get it together
Get it

the whole gang do (do)
Still clutching on a glass of that proof (proof)
Still the only thing to get me through (through)
Still bothered by the things I can't

it now
Get your loud voice ready
ONE TWO THREE
COO-EEEEEEEEEEE
You got it
WOW
Whenever you feel you're too far away
And aren't quite sure where you are

still hear your name 
I wanna call you but your voice still brings me pain
Oh I can't be myself when my minds overwhelmed by you

I wrote a hundred

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had

not alone

'Lone, 'lone why, 'lone

Each time the wind blows
I hear your voice so I call your name
Whispers at morning, our love is dawning
Heaven's

of here

It's so quiet here anyone
As you smoke your last cigarette
You still got her clothes on the floor
Her needles still beside your bed

And the voices

your rhymes sound like they
Was written by Clear Channel i used to
Drive through 50 states and hear 50 flows
Now every city knows the same song
It's just

So tough, so rough, but we still got a choice man

Pushing out fear till they hear my voice
I'm pushing out my fears till they hear my voice
Pushing

at this moment
A giant pair of glasses rests in the sand
I can hear the voices of those near me
They are gigantic, yet distorted and distant
Words spell out

One where the chorus comes along just before we all resign
I'm still deciphering for the life of me if it's a comedy with some tragic lines
And a melody

the time, still better parents than ours
Sounds peaceful but it wouldn't be enough
I'd still try to please the crowds anyway, I couldn't keep your love
I

learnin'
Guns bustin', tyres turnin', that's a Russian and a German
That's your phone ringin', you can hear the beep
You won't be saved by the bell when

conversations
Strongly, yet so calm
And oohoohooh
I miss you now

And I still raise my voice and sing out loud
'Cause I know that you can hear me
I still lift my

you right
I
Still
Hear
Your
Voice in my head
And I
Still
Read
Those
Letters that you sent
My minds still stuck on you
January blues
Everything I'd do

Thinking it'll help
Fill the void
I hear the pain in your voice
You can run but
Your past isn't something
You'll avoid
The money won't help you fill

one’s something special’
Your head turns fast when you hear my voice
A familiar tone over the weekend noise
And I pass the one we used to drink, you say