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JOE BUDDEN lyrics : "No Comment"

[Intro:]
Uh-ohhhh, uh-oh
Uh-ohhhhhh! That on top, ohh!

Ta-ha, Joey (yeah, %#@! go hard too)
No comment, no comment
Ta-ha, whole bunch of yappin

Jersey! That M.J. bull%#@!
Let me talk to 'em, l-look look look


[Verse 1]
Since the world don't revolve around me
(Then what?) Hoodie on, revolver on me

I'm the wrong one you wanna amp (why?)
Cause ^!$$%z could get missin
like you straight out of LeBron's summer camp (ohh!)

Anytime the fed's see me
I tell 'em that the only thing !#@*ERY here gets you an STD
My life, should be sold as a movie

From the (Slum dog) tryin to be a (Millionaire), no groupies
When did the civilians decide to be a thug?
Motivated by the hate (BUT) inspired by the love

Rappers sayin my name like it's a bright tactic
Jackson 5, put your (Mike) in a casket
Let the fans gas you and tell you you're nice

Be a legend in RAP, but a failure in life
For real, I don't think these dudes is spectacular
Pretty Ricky thugs who move like spectacular, ^!$$%!


[Chorus:]
What up with you and so-and-so? Heard you got a diss

Don't know about THAT, but I know about this ^!$$%
No comment (what) no comment (what)
No comment, I ain't got a comment

Bloggers, Twitter, Budden TV
No comment, y'all ain't gettin nothin from me
I said, no comment (what) no comment

No comment, I ain't got a comment

[Verse 2]

So I been called a snitch (BUT)
But I been called worse by better so let's skip over the lecture
That's a common lie (why?)

Cause if I ever call the cops it's only gon' be to report a homicide
How am I in beef? I walk about free
They only talk about YOU, when you talk about ME

So go ahead and act hard
And somebody gon' grab chalk (and) and turn the streets into a blackboard
So I'm supposed to put ^!$$%z on a pedestal

for rappin 'bout a bunch of bull%#@! that they don't ever do
You look stupid when you go there
Say I'm only hot online you ain't heatin up nowhere

SHOT-gun in SHOT-gun, ride right past ya
Windows down, got every right to blast ya
No wonder he thinkin he'll provide a disaster

Cause (*##$es keep tellin him that size don't matter (ta-ha)

[Chorus w/ ad libs]


Things ^!$$%z say I don't mind it
Say they lost respect for me, who the FRUCK is askin you to find it?

This is me practicin censorship
Since the new definition of real ^!$$% is sensitive
In his interview, say I'm askin for a hearse

But couple months BACK he was askin for a verse
Only hurts is the team used to bump you
Now he look like a fiend, I should slump you


[Outro - ad libs to the end]

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