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Joe Budden - Black Cloud lyrics
Nothing stays the same forever.....not even me
Check this...check it
 [Joe Budden - Verse 1]
 Something must've changed me, niggas might defame me
 But things that used to taint me, no longer seem to restrain me
 Strangely I'm no longer sad, mad or angry
 Shame-ably it pains me, feeling like this just ain't me
 Mainly what do I tell all the people that thanked me
 Mainly those who ordain me, aside from can you blame me
 Motivation again was supplying me is no longer providing me
 Jason Williams something killed whatever was driving me
 Worrying less about the past more about the now
 Less about what I'm going through more about the how
 It's for certain it's been 30 years being fit for hurting
 Now I'm a different person with nothing to overcome
 in the mist of burdens
 For certain, got 6 figures in my sock drawer
 And honestly this year I expect to make a lot more
 It's hard to live without a budget when life is corrupted
 In a house thats so peaceful that I'm trying to disrupt it
 Scream fuck it not because I have to but because I love it
 Which makes me as fake as the puppets that I speak of disgusted
 Without a paddle up shit's creek
 Dig deep and see it ain't life it's just me
 So be warned as I'm putting on like I'm deformed
 Only so y'all can accept it as being my norm
 Maybe I quit working on me, maybe I given up
 Maybe I been lying to myself maybe I give a fuck.
 [Chorus]
 It's enough to make you black out, pull a mac out
 Aim it at the sky while I'm running from a black cloud
 Every day we playin cat and mouse as I watch it
 hoverin over my glass house
 It's enough to make you spazz out, pull a mac out
 Aim it at the sky while I'm running from a black cloud
 Tired enough for me to pass out, tired of running from the black cloud.
 [Joe Budden - Verse 2]
 I say it loud hoping someone can hear me clearly
 Trying to make my girl get it she don't know that it's very scary
 But she's a nympho she can come barely near me
 She still want the God in her, think she's mary mary
 The prettiest bitches just want to service meJoe Budden - Black Cloud - http://motolyrics.com/joe-budden/black-cloud-lyrics.html
 While niggas prettiest bitches wouldn't get a word from me
 Some of you haven't heard from me, some of you wouldn't mind murking me
 Found that news funny likes its straight from Ron Burgundy
 These niggas ain't never seen dough
 They can't dream though I bump into 'em in between shows
 People say I'm emo, what that really mean though?
 Is though the song can't breathe I actually make it seem so
 I lost loved ones because they couldn't deal with me
 Cherish whoever still with me though the marriage be killed in me
 Normally it's just me and my lonely mind
 Everyone storm is different so this forecast is only mine
 Fans recognize my misery uplifted me
 Shifted me to my epitome, guess the curse is a gift to me
 Maybe it's serendipity, maybe it's weighing on me physically
 Maybe I should man up and tell God not to solicit me
 Been medicated, meditated
 Sedated, hated
 Character assassinated, all theses years I masqueraded
 Hard headed, if it was on my mind I had to say it
 Tongue on the devil's pitchfork to see how disaster tasted
 Rap is fabricated, rappers are so exaggerated
 Wouldn't be scared of the truth if they weren't castrated
 Grab a mag, spray it, surrounded by people to shoot it before me
 Better unconditionally love my beautiful ugly
 Now lemme speak to who I cater to
 Would you love me to sang before my weeks were not favorable
 Promised to maintain being unique but relatable
 All while suffering from a disease that could do away with you
 Poetry on the beat, spoken-word for the masses
 Therapy over pro-tools, every word is on acid
 Consonants on Kush, every vowel is blunted
 Highly wanted this whole organization privately funded
 This is bigger than the Eiffle, this is alert to public
 Had a cop us by our tunnels and our bridges with the rifle
 Sentences meant to stifle, this is a man aching
 This is the dam breaking, contraband in the making
 This is panic unveiling, got potential but I never met it
 He be trying to come over, it seem like God won't let it
 Either he never got my invite or he jus dismissed it
 But if all I'm hearing are the sounds of blackness, why am I pessimistic?
 You'll never progress if you'll never try
 All I ask, let every word I birth never die
 My wings spread, but when I'm at the sky
 Weather didn't change like I thought and had me petrified.
[Chorus]









