Get No Younger
EZO, Joe Budden
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Uh, it's that knock right here Uh, y'all in that mood yet? You need a subwoof' to play this in the car by the way Let's go I'm a be quiet, let homeboy say what he gotta say Get his little shout outs out the way Goin', goin', gone Now look, I'm in that 550 feelin' like Chuck Liddell Aside from Rampage Jackson it's "f*ck the world" My lean game so mean, so fresh and so clean Like a Sunday morning listenin' to Joel Osteen Like my beats down low, I'm rimmed up with the seat back Boo with the sweet back, I definitely need that Even if her body make a nigga wanna eat that Bitch, you don't make the nigga better, better see Fab I know a bird named Amy, love to tea bag Set you up right for some loosies and a weed bag Alcoholic, cute face but her weave bad And she went to the winehouse straight from the rehab The recap rappers and they G stacks Fixated on imaginary ice like freeze tag I speed past, ease past with my G swag I'm at a level most niggas couldn't see past I been on my grind, chasin' dollars (chasin' dollars) From the fall to the summer (fall to summer) The streets are pullin' me under (pullin' me under) And I ain't gettin' no younger Some say "sky's the limit", still I'm tryna reach higher So on my deathbed, I'm figurin' how to be flyer I'm talkin' above heaven But talkin' about death is me beatin' a dead horse and a nigga love Slevin' 'em up 80's baby with a 60's mind state Yankee fitted backwards lookin' at whippersnappers Livin' young and reckless, never mind who the best is (might as well) They need to get rid of their style, put it on Craigslist (nigga) 'Cause you ain't crazy, stop it Even if you was wild like Randy Moss, start feelin' patriotic How I'm gon' lose with Tom Brady in the pocket? Beggin' dude to come back like the Yankees did The Rocket And just like Clemens did Reappear to get the most wins it in, damn dickheads is so sensitive Pussies get hemorrhages, find a way to benefit Even when it seem the whole world is against the kid I been on my grind, chasin' dollars (chasin' dollars) From the fall to the summer (fall to summer) The streets are pullin' me under (pullin' me under) And I ain't gettin' no younger (whoa, I mean) The burner's in the air My J. Holiday'll put you permanently there It's bedtime, niggas, weapon of mine niggas, Wesson or nine niggas "Minority Report", I'm ahead of your mind niggas You wanted to beef, you got twenty with you, I got a hundred with me Now this is somethin' to see (oh) Boogieman your whole squad, put you under some sheets In that Dodge Richard Reid had under the sheet On some Jetsons shit but if the shook type approach me I'll fill 'em with metal 'til he look like Rosey Niggs ain't off the hook like Joey My feet is up cozy at the end of my bed Get on my Puff Daddy all about the Benjamins shit And turn my back on danger like Timbaland did, ya heard? Hoodie over my head, the snub showin' F*ck what the world's come to, where the f*ck's it goin'? (Oh) I been on my grind, chasin' dollars (chasin' dollars) From the fall to the summer (fall to summer) The streets are pullin' me under (pullin' me under) And I ain't gettin' no younger
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Written by: Joseph Budden
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