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New Music| Joe Budden – “Implodes” w/ Lyrics

New Track off that “Mood Musik 4.5: The Worse Is Yet To Come”…mark your calendars…it’s dropping May 24th.

New Music: Joe Budden – “Implodes”

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They say the World’s coming to an end, homie I don’t care
Bullet proof in my closet that I don’t wear
Niggas talk behind my back as if I won’t hear
Back against the ropes like I won’t dare
Bitch I don’t tear
I know too many niggas facin’ 25 to life
I know too many ain’t make to 25 in life
Too many look up to me, I’m who they idolize
No soap opera I aint your guiding light
Worry bout my car and the kit, wattup Michael Knight
I bare my all, you would think I’m bout to die tonight
I’m tryna not to get stuck, lifestyle of a Trojan
It mean I’m tryna not to get f-cked, wattup!

[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
I’ll be in the front row when it all implodes

(I don’t have to tel you thinks are bad)
(Everybody knows things are bad. it’s a depression)

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
I’ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

[Joe Budden - Verse 2]
They say the World’s coming to an end
I find it funny cause mine is just beginning
Mine is full of women, mind like a rollarcoaster
But I slow up the ride
Then they feel sick to they stomach
But all they could throw up is pride
You talking bout a recession that I cordially ignore
F-ck a dollar if you morally poor
R R R all of your gonna see is royalty ?
Nevermind income, spoil me with loyalty
It’s too many fake niggas not enough real
Theres too many emcee’s, not enough deals
Too many broke, when there’s too many bills
Too many ways to attain wealth, fuck the poor economy
Blame yourself
Guess we can’t all leave the hood just rapping
They say society is twisted like it just happened
Nigga, I call bogusness so if you f-cked up
Probably cause you just noticed it

[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
I’ll be in the front row when it all implodes
I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
I’ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

[Joe Budden - Verse 3]
They say the World’s coming to an end
Now everybody got a complaint
Everybody tryna live like they some type of saint
Only nigga not tryna be something I aint
That aint the picture I paint
And if I did it’d be stained
Life’s a bitch, I’m fully ready to meet her
I’ll be in my best fit, I’ma have the fresh caesar
Since I’m eager, be in the room, dusting off the heater
Have a fully loaded forty pointed at her when I meet her
Safe in any hood gunpoint, bitch don’t tempt me
Force her eyes open, look at lots vacant, empty
No wonder that they shower me with hatred and envy
I’ve picked the wrong nigga couldnt make it against me
F-ck ya healthcare, health scare
Even though I’m well aware
Counting down til I pull the trigger, like hell yeah
I be the last time you impose
Legs crossed with my cig lit
Now watch it all implode!

[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
I’ll be in the front row when it all implodes
I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
I’ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

…and if that’s not enough Slaughterhouse for you fiends out there, check out Joell Ortiz going in over that new Swizzy Track

Bonus: Joell Oritz – Coolin’ Freestyle

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New Music| Joe Budden – “Ordinary Love Sh*t Pt. 3 (Closure)” w/ Lyrics

Just saw the tweet from Budden and created the post before even listening to it…after further review…joint is on point. Leave it to Budden to go in over a Frank Ocean beat


New Music: Joe Budden – Ordinary Love Shit Pt. 3 (Closure)

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1 and 2 is for y’all..
This one’s for me…
Check this..

I finally found a passion I lacked before
I can’t believe I didn’t catch on to the act before
I mean I voiced my complaints…that went ignored
A few things you felt that you was too attractive for
Cuz everything out your mouth said that you ain’t wanna hurt
Love the lifestyle we lived..but you ain’t wanna work
So I’d sit you down and say its gettin outta hand
While you shoot down every idea, busy worried about a brand
When ya baby dad said all that shit that was trife
How you was married, requestin dick pics from Lyfe
Tho it all seems shady..maybe I was crazy
I ignored my gut feelin..nah not my baby
Accusin me? but pretendin yourself
I couldn’t catch it..too busy defendin myself
Or was I wrong not seein a life without you
Or takin everythin you said at face value
When you packed up and left dude, I was so glad
Should of questioned how you easily became a nomad
If I could do it all again, it wouldn’t of happened so fast
And it burns with every line jotted in this note-pad
Cuz at first you resembled my twin
Fast forward, you gave me identical twins
But then you lost it, honestly that merked my soul
Cuz tho we weren’t tryna have one, we got off the birth control
And we was right back at it, fuckin like addicts
While you was disrupting what was seeming like a marriage
You never got embarrassed, interrogating me but that was just (Yaris)
Here were beefin’ I dragged you off the bed
I swear to this day I reenacted in my head
So I hymned you up, wasn’t what I aimed to do
I aint attack you..Bitch I was restrainin’ you!
But you was wifey, tho I understand that it’s not a game
Could you imagine my surprise when the cops came
Handcuffed me..you pressed charges
But I made bail its just heartless
You cant smash my laptop on the wall
And then think I wasn’t gonna react, scratch that
I mean you cant call my mom like can I crash at your spot? whaddup?
When I’m her son and you just locked me up
But wait..this is where it really gets deep
Judge said she get control of the house for a week
Filed a restraining order so she couldn’t come near me
The fuck else I do but go right back to Tahiry
I’m sleepin on her couch, not discussin shit
Starin at the fattest ass not fuckin it
I guess despite everything that she showed me
It felt good to be around a girl that really knows me
I missed all the arguing and yappin’
Percorsets and muscle relaxers in a napkin
Cant believe that it happened
I lost my unborn daughter when we fought
I’m thinkin I killed Aspen!
And that’s when I thought that we’d be dead awhile
But we decided to reconcile
I’m so hungover from love and what not
How could you not expect us to take another shot
But during all this time we don’t live together
Stupid me thought that you would go get your shit together
You know..get a job or if acting is your career
Seems you’ve perused the shit for a year from right here
And it appears, along with all the yellin and the screamin
We both at the table, but my side is leaning
But rather than end it, we tried to mend it
Fuck being a couple, let’s work on friendship
But then it got weird, I was stunned from that
You took it to a place where there was no coming back
Off my last break up, I was able to stomach that
2 weeks removed and you fuckin with a runningback
Life is in shambles, disguised as a damsel
Lies are a handful, bouncin off her
Different guys lookin scrambled, despise how it was handled
But when you aint got a dime, why not decide to gamble
Said you’d be in L.A doing business
I’m thinkin that’s great, I cant fault her
Said that you would be with Jennifer the whole time
But you probably didn’t think that I would call her
She said she ain’t seen you since you landed
And for days she been blowin up your phone like a stalker
And all I could do is laugh at myself
As I thought..why is ol’girl suckin up Derrick Ward for?!
Said we was makin it right..but you couldn’t!
On the phone, I said skype..but you wouldn’t!
The puzzle starts comin together and its brutal
Won’t skype, gmail chat, wont oovoo
The whole time I’m noticing you acting unusual
And I cant figure out who the fuck your being true to
Said the Wifi was down in the tele
But you aint say that you was at hotel his house!
Lookin like a groupie
Or maybe I misunderstood when you said yall 2 was makin a movie
Lookin at the shitpile I stepped in again
And to top it off your hoe ass is pregnant again!? Not again
I been thru the world so I suck it up
Its less about the lie more about the cover up
So you busted, but your addin to the friction
Cuz you deny it all but you do it with conviction
So you talkin to me real disparaging, so what attitude
Coming off arrogant
If I wanted a trophy wife, then you could be
But all it looks like is that you rentin out pussy
Less about you, nah you aint the one
You grown, you got choices..I’m worried about your son
That’s what got me up being an insomniac
Lil nigga cant control how his mommy act
As for me, I’m tryna flush you out my system
So I counter by filmin all my sexual encounters
Mentally not there while I’m screwin
And I only keep going..cuz thats what your doing
I’m tryna see, hows it done, hows it possible
Enough 2 put a weak nigga in the hospital
Starin at one ex..talkin about another
But this one would kill if it meant I wouldn’t suffer
But she takin lil shots, I’m getting ridiculed
Cuz all she complained about, I went and did with you
Said she knew it wouldn’t last when I lived with you
She’s not ya type, she aint got the right hips for you
So you try and take somethin for pain..it don’t work
You still feelin all the Novocaine dont work
Nope so we good, I don’t let it get me down
Not a pussy that good, nor a titty that round
For anything to work, yall trust is a must
And I learned, gotta let a Mutt be with a Mutt
So I dead that bitch and tho the shit’s been over
Some situations don’t end without Closure