Joe Budden - don't make me Top down with the fresh cut With A. Baker (Anita Baker) through the speakers, 'Best Of' A crisp white tee, I'm still feelin' dressed up Everythin' else healthy, don't get me messed up A good pair of shades on, you gon always see me in disguise Not for style, I don't want you to seein' my eyes But for now, tell God hurry my plans Cause I just had to bury my man Us two was on some brother shit But if I learned anythin', if you take life for granted it'll grant you some other shit I know I can't be the only one troubled with I talk 'bout hard shit like I discovered it Thought I had enough of it, still won't cut a wrist I just wrote the book, he published it Simply read holdin' back the years Cause when I strayed, it looked like he holdin' back some tears, he sayin' music...... Sometimes I feel like it's a ghost behind me Nudge in my back, got the toast behind me Clockin' my every move, takin' notes behind me Crowd laughin', there must be a 'Roast' behind me But the boy won't bend Though the road to the riches is startin' to look like it don't end I'm on 9-5 speedin', truly love it No idea where I'm goin', that's the beauty of it But still I'm here waitin' on a sign Or a F.Y.I. to be notified, cause (WHY) Do it matter what he got it store for niggas if they too broke to buy I know I want heart, my back carryin' some tons ya'll From the devil's bedroom on to his front yard Pop up in the backseat and keys the chauffeur Let em know before I hop out with him on my shoulder, I said music...... Wouldn't be smart to tangle wit ya guardian angel Not when they got a strangle from every angle, head to ankles Get mangled, so I don't got shit My eyes everywhere, on my Stuart Scott shit Tryin' to be fly every second that the clock tick But there's a suicide bomber in the cockpit See my intent is to be content But that's contingent off fly hoe's usin' ?? Since mama concieved me Me and dude been stuck in a melee He's tellin' me I gotta ball like Beasely But I could give a **** how a nigga percieves me So until God retrieves me I'm followin' behind the nigga that misleads me If need be, bounce from where he tryin' to keep me But everytime I try he tells me that he needs me End