Joe Budden - Ransom Note lyrics

Everybody's a k**er but everybody's alive When shots pop off everybody won't survive Its obvious who will prevail if we collide So I ain't beefin with Ran, he's beefin with his pride k**in him inside, wanna box then I son him Six years on mixtapes and Koch dont want him Say your fingers on a trigga n***a pull it then Instead of beggin for bread on these myspace bulletins Whoa, might put him with the fishes and the lobsters You online talkin to my b**hes' imposters Talkin' bout my baby moms and son won't help This brother need a beatin, Im takin off my belt Call the king a sidekick, thats suicide with the quickness Gotta k** my own dog, thats Mike Vick sh** Your girl home sufferin from light sickness Cause you couldn't take care of your daughter like Wick did I love Hitch flow, think it compliments yours Now, only yes men compliment yours When you was A-team, they said you was trash dookie Take it from your own squad n***a, ask Pookie I'm looking at Randy like he a act movie Some JC heads might wanna lash and do me But sh** was outta order when I came across the border As a foreigner and hit the homerun like Matsui This is pointless beef for the retarded kids The n***a can't even tell you why he started the sh** I mean he can't make a record The tapes comin out that nobody care about, you can't see that he desperate The fans can easily solve my sh** If yall cop his tape, maybe he'll hop off my dick Wanna be hard so bad, no identity left So he run around committing identity theft See the kid is confused The n***a used to work at Home Depot, maybe thats why he spittin bout tools You ain't hustlin on the steps Before rap you was in culinary arts, hustlin to be a chef Come on stop lyin Ran You never been good with weight, you good with fryin pans You not grimey you dirty, how long you think you gon rep Jersey You not 25 you 30 And I ain't gettin sh** outta this, I should stop it But Tony Romo n***as stay gettin outta pocket I won't cause ya goons harm I already see you tryna get me mad dog cuz his buzz like Boons Farm I been in JC Since '92 They was the only n***as I could kick rhymes to Before everybody wanted a label to sign to You must got me f*cked up thinking im you! See I ain't have no cash I was learning from chaos, medicine cabinet and low cash Sayin I can't come back is the worst rhyme I was there when Jay Brown changed his name the first time So now I gotta give lessons bout Jersey Before wetland everything was 7 30 dog You the fraud you tryna be hard, I was there when the feds kept chasin after shard Not westside union, I live with bizzike Went to st anthony's to go and check big ike You think you cool wit n***as you say wa**up to'em Difference between us is I grew up wit'em Rappin's my duty, I admired a newbie, I first meet deon sellin dude my uzi And it worked out, he had beef and I was broke But I never co*ked it so I ain't see that it was broke You a joke, watchu wanna keep talkin bout those guys dog I ain't mad I risked my life for 0-5 You and Meedah fly you spit verses I took him to the studio so he could lay his first sh** So you right, these young n***as dont know me But do your homework, go ask a few OG's Me and you see the hood way different You glorify it, im horrified of it Dont be stupid all your life Ran, be clear I f** with cats from the hood that wanna leave there And this is when I know I heard it all; His stupid a** proud to live on the third floor He like "Im in the hood all day, I gets it poppin'' You WHACK MOTHERfu*kER, you dont have another option Talkin bout the city hate Mouse, are you serious? We go through that once a month, its the new period Nothin about you's tough, to say the least Your fans think you a beast, I think you a feast Keep lightin up the match, but he dont get hot Scream Webb and Nitty name so he dont get shot We both unsigned, you hate it, im loving it Im busy, you bored, you beat, im coveted Who believes him? bad enough his flows not seasoned And when you came at Joe, the sh** weakened Push him off the deep end, how the f**s we even? Your career fell bout short as a great weekend At fight night, im in vegas when you wanna be The only time you sit ring-side is on Tonellee So much drama in the NYC Liftin weights tryna fit in them skin tight tee's And ya disses feel like they full of bitterness, anger Cue the violins Miri Ben Ari No one asked ya man Dread bout the toys in ya house You Dougie Fresh'n it just makin noise wit ya mouth Tell me how I'm a hater, nah I rhyme greater Next to me you'll always be the denominator Look I'm too fearless, thought I had a good understandin of who my peers is Till you pulled this weird sh**, careless Put ya name in some good use, hold ya music for ransom cause we don't wanna hear it Maybe you never heard Joe Budden music You can't use my life in a diss it's just useless So that secret sh** you spoke about in a song n***a go and download, Where Did It Go Wrong You can't ride no more like warn tires You can go to Southern Cal right now to get on fire Think, if I'm the label, why hire you? Nothin even pops up when I limewire dude This n***a's not a thug nevermind what I say Ask anybody went to Club Spa on Friday When you tryna succeed, how you a dope boy? Couldn't support ya own habit I was buyin ya weed I mean, but how dare n***as talk about the Game beef When it was off wax, n***a that was gang beef On Top the only one's that would entertain beef Yall said he talkin about you Joe, that ain't me So get lost all that gangsta sh** soft Even all ya songs wit features ain't piff dawg What you do but go and get out shined by Rick Ross When you gonna learn I'm the wrong one to piss off You could put the mic down you don't want trouble f*g The chrome 50 put his brains in a duffle bag He ain't a k**a tell him show you all the hammers Think he a gorilla tell him show you the bananas Dawg, n***a came out look like a spartan But keep gettin smoked, now he lookin like a carton Cause I'll put the bars in just to create a margin fu*k prime time he ain't ready for the sparrin Us in the same weight cla** is mind bogglin You goin at full speed while I'm joggin Tryna get rich live young made and handsome You'll go down as just another unpaid ransom A few things in life that you ain't learn And a few stripes out there that you ain't earn Like you think n***as love you, think dudes respect you