No Joy In Mudville
I stay away from cats that rapÂÂ
That ain't got trapsÂÂ
And producers that make tracksÂÂ
That ain't got no plaquesÂÂ
I'm J to the A-Z-Z, chrome Z3ÂÂ
You ain't balling, you ain't rolling with meÂÂ
Jazz said itÂÂ
These cats ain't cheap, they brokeÂÂ
Take me to a flickÂÂ
Can't even buy me a CokeÂÂ
All them quick say you ain't gettin' nada from usÂÂ
Cause in their pockets they ain't got nada but dustÂÂ
Come on, come onÂÂ
[Beyonce]ÂÂ
Why
Slipped
Constant thoughts of anger burn inside of me
The perceive all the lines and deceit
But your ways of hate don't abide to me
Now I'm caught in the thought
Of my grip on reality
Trips come with
Vengeance comes in time
For the muthafucka who slipped
Vengeance comes in time
For the muthafucka who slipped
Yea, for tha muthafucka
Now tha confrontation has arisen
And within it this life you have chosen
You made lies just to try and ignore when
The confrontation has arisen
All these thoughts build up from my emotions
I'm left like this to what extent of the hit
So ya know I'm grabbin' hold when I close in
Because the confrontation has arisen
Well muthafucka slipped
Come on
Fuck you