Joe Budden Blood Pressure Freestyle Lyrics

It's....it's...(it's what?)
It's that On Top Music!

The most hated rapper, underrated rapper
Ya favorite rapper's least favorite rapper
Joey!
I'on cater rappers (nah)
Let a n____ say that I have'ta (nah)
Ya basic rapper, the rapper ya favorite rapper
Knows may come after, it's Joey!

The masses ain't made it cool for you to rock to me lately
As a result, leaders love me, followers hate me
My name's brought up amongst the followers lately (but!)
But a lot of 'em are biased, so anytime you hand 'em somethin' new like "try it" (here it is...)
They already got their mind made up not to like it
Already got their mind made up and decided, so the heat is on 'em
But the breakdown homie? n____z sleepin on 'em
He's most hated most def, but he's most def
One of the most def with exception of Mos Def
Correction, he's most def one of the most with depth
But most slept (why?!), 'cause he probably went over mosts' heads (but!)
Still a general though, in the hood like General Tso's
Y'all more like "in general" oh
That N-J bullshit, i'm on it
Still in NJ, duckin' bullshit warrants (ok!)
Comin' after me like bullshit's important
But they apprehensive 'cause the bullshit's not foreign (where at?!)
In Jerze where they tuck heat and love shanks
And we keep money under the mattress, f___ BANKS!
n____z wanna act ape...
Like a razor to both sides of their jaw wouldn't give 'em a sad face
Talkin' bout soundscan pushed me to tell
That you b____ n____z should go plat, 'cause p____ sells
They did a bike-by on the God, tryin'a kill me
Still ain't invest in bodyguards, gotta feel me
I'on smoke or drink, i'on chug Henny
The industry put that "I don't give a f___" in me
And since that one guy's local
I gotta sleep like Slick Rick and keep one eye open
Stuff somethin' way in my Fila's
Strong arms run in the family like Peyton and Eli
l___ fast cars, and I'on discuss you f__ frauds
Shawn and Marlon, y'all tough a__ broads
And I know y'all
So I'll put a red dot on you bigger than the one that's from Lionel's sword
Joe state to state wit' new arms
So when I pull up to ya car, I ain't askin 'bout no Grey Poupon
I been through the worst, way back with no digits
Made it out that +Pitch Black+ like Riddick
Scrap wan' get it, rap priddicks, he holds the belt
And I just copped somethin' new that reloads itself
And they fiend to grab me, soon as I'm seen
they wanna s_____ me like The Source with magazines comin' at me
Aim's been significant
and if Game is a +Certified Gangsta+, who's givin' out certificates?
Illegitimate, y'all n____z believin' 'em
He's yesterday's paper, guess nobody's readin' him
Joey, nobody's seein' him...