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Joe Budden - Sidetracked lyrics
[Joe Budden] 
Whatever happened to that? 
Joey! Yeah 
Seems like I gotta buy a weed bag (so easily sidetracked!) 
I think it mighta been next week 
Mighta been next month, shit (Joey!) 
Look, sometimes I wanna make money 
But sometimes I ain't motivated; sometimes I think it's overrated 
Sometimes I'm thinkin I wasn't supposed to make it 
But what I show is basic, I normally poker-face it (what else?) 
Sometimes I wanna make music 
Sometimes I think it's just useless 
So y'all don't hear a lot of new shit 
Clueless, dependin on what my mood is (ohh!) 
Sometimes I wanna dress down 
I mean I wanna let up, but y'all be let down 
I'm so easily sidetracked 
I just lost my train of thought, but besides that 
I wanna stop somebody and keep it real 
But know that they'll understand 'fore I tell 'em how I feel 
I wish I knew how it'd feel 
I swore I needed somethin from the store (like what?) 
Got a call that I just ignored, my day is hectic 
I'm overwhelmed with thoughts, leave a message 
This Saturday I, planned on goin shoppin for my kid 
Wanna smoke, no cig's, I'm like "Where the fuck's the store?" 
Got a migraine, but I forgot that I was sick 
Cause these jeans don't seem to lay right over my kicks 
And this'll be the last time I buy this brand 
That I try this brand - oh shit, the bitch called me 
She seems like the perfect girl to cheat with 
Sleep with, I bet that she can keep a secret 
I turned the radio on, and heard a beat sick 
Know I can kill that shit better than he did 
Sometimes I could be so analytical (why?!) 
With no audience, so who am I a critic to? (nobody) 
I'm so easily sidetracked 
I just lost my train of thought, but besides that Joe Budden - Sidetracked - http://motolyrics.com/joe-budden/sidetracked-lyrics.html
I spent years tryin to figure out why is that 
Beat of my drum thrown off by a hi-hat (ohh!) 
I should hit the club, get a outfit 
But fuck that, the lifestyle ain't about shit 
That no longer gets me up, it don't arouse shit (why?) 
See I'm on my OnDemand in the house shit 
I've lost so many relationships 
(Tell me) Is it, just because I don't relate to shit? 
Me I (me I) I hate ignorance so much 
I'm prayin for niggaz that didn't grow much 
Maybe our whole generation was raised wrong 
I'm only responsible for me, I gotta stay strong 
I'm so easily sidetracked 
I just lost my train of thought, but besides that 
I spent years tryin to figure out why is that 
... Why? But besides that 
Uh uhh, I'm so easily sidetracked! 
Uhh, goin on nigga, I spent years tryin to figure out why is that 
Why? I mean, I'm so easily sidetracked 
Fuck is goin on? 
Yo, cig's still unlit, lookin a pic of a man cross-eyed 
On my way to kill the nigga 'til the thought died (uhh) 
Or it's a lie, I'm just hogtied 
Got frog eyes, cause chick with a phatty walked by 
Nice complexion, nice tan 
And so behind her I ran 'til I seen her desination was a man 
(So) In the street I stand, with my heat in hand 
For what reason, I don't remember beefin 
Note to self on my hand, "Get even!" 
But I don't remember needin re-venge 
Now anybody comin toward me I'm reachin 
Leg bleedin - (so) fuck it 
I'll retrace my steps followin the path of my blood leakin 
Led me to Juan's house which I visit every weekend 
To my knowledge, me and him wasn't speakin









