Joe Budden Stained (Produced By Scram Jones) Lyrics

Artist: Joe Budden
Album: Mood Muzik 2: Can it Get Any Worse?
Song: Stained

[DJ On Point] The name of this s___ right here is called Stained

[Sample- Staind: Outside]
I'm on the outside and I'm looking in
I can see through you, see your true colours
Inside you're ugly, ugly like me
I can see through you, see through the real you

[Joe Budden]
Lemme talk to them real quick
It's, it's, it's what? It's that On Top music

n____z said the only cat I cared about is myself
When s___'s thick, don't nobody's whereabouts but myself
When you're faced with it all and your back's against the wall
You'll be listenin' but all you hear about is yourself
Tell me what you supposed to do when yourself ain't reliable
You're lookin' in the mirror but yourself ain't desirable
Need another n____ besides yourself on the side of you
Can't listen to yourself, all he do is lie to you
Now tell me who's supposed to have your best intrest
When s___ ain't lookin' up, you start havin' less intrest
Tryin' to leave the hood but the slugs keep commin'
Keep chasin' the buck but the buck keep runnin'
I don't trust nobody, I don't love nobody
I don't f___ with nobody but me, I can't lose
No moves'll be funny and I never let myself down
How so? I don't expect too much from me

[Sample]

I'm everything the hip hop critics try and _____
Got no problem bringin' out the s___ hip hop hides
So I do the club s___ for the blind, they can't see
You write some substance and sometimes they can't read
Needle in the haystack, hidden jewel the most
So fly, down to earth, he's so cool to most
A regular hood n____ with he's two the most
And he's so smart, he's stupid. Still a fool to most
Tell me how could somebody so sane, be so off
So normal, he's not. It's so strange, he's so lost
And you're lookin' for someone to blame, there's no fault
Now you're feelin' all this pain, there's no source
Eyes open, I can't blink right now, I can't think right now
Bartender, I need a drink right now
Pen movin' but there's not enough ink right now
Not a ship you can't sink right now

[Sample]

T-shirt filthy n____, eyes lookin' like a guilty n____
Beard look like he's a Philly n____
Fistball like somebody tryna steal me n____
I pour my heart out on wax, you gotta feel me n____
And no over the counter that can heal me n____
Gun c___ed like there's some n____ tryna kill me n____
And try whatever it is you tryna deal me n____
'Lest they got some new s___ that might grill me n____
I pull out like break me off, peel me n____
The games short like I owe you, bill me n____
Unless you're a thick b____ that might appeal to me n____
Naw don't beat me down, don't drill me n____
I'm like really n____, I'm too ill to these n____z
How long you think this games gonna conceal me n____
Even if I don't scan a few milly my n____
I fell and I got up and I'm still me n____

[Talking]
It's, it's, it's what? It's that On Top music

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