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Joe Budden - When It All Implodes lyrics
[Joe Budden - Verse 1]
They say the World's coming to an end, homie I don't care
 Bullet proof in my closet that I don't wear
 Niggas talk behind my back as if I won't hear
 Back against the ropes like I won't dare
 Bitch I don't tear
 I know too many niggas facin' 25 to life
 I know too many ain't make to 25 in life
 Too many look up to me, I'm who they idolise
 No soap opera I aint your guiding light
 Worry bout my car and the kit, wattup Michael Knight
 I bared my all, you would think I'm bout to die tonight
 I'm tryna not to get stuck, lifestyle of a Trojan
 It mean I'm tryna not to get f-cked, wattup!
[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
 I'll be in the front row when it all implodes
(I don't have to tel you thinks are bad)
 (Everybody knows things are bad. it's a depression)
I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
 I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes
[Joe Budden - Verse 2]
They say the World's coming to an end
 I find it funny cause mine is just beginning
 Mind is full of women, mines like a rollarcoaster
 But I slow up the ride
 Then they feel sick to they stomach
 But all they could throw up is pride
 You talking bout a recession that I cordially ignore
 F-ck a dollar if you morally poor
 R R R all of your gonna see is royalty ?
 Nevermind income, spoil me with loyalty
 It's too many fake niggas not enough real
 Theres too many emcee's, not enough deals
 Too many broke, when theres too many bills
 Joe Budden - When It All Implodes - http://motolyrics.com/joe-budden/when-it-all-implodes-lyrics.html
 Too many ways to attain wealth, fuck the poor economy
 Blame yourself
 Guess we can't all leave the hood just rapping
 And say society is twisted like it just happened
 Nigga, I call bogusness so if you f-cked up
 Probably cause you just noticed it
[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
 I'll be in the front row when it all implodes
 I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
 I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes
[Joe Budden - Verse 3]
They say the World's coming to an end
 Now everybody got a complaint
 Everybody tryna live like they some kind of saint
 Only nigga not tryna be something I aint
 That aint the picture I paint
 And if I did it'd be ?
 Life's a bitch, I'm fully ready to meet her
 I'll be in my best fit, I'ma have the fresh caesar
 Since I'm eager, be in the room, dusting off the heater
 Have a fully loaded forty pointed at her when I meet her
 ? gunpoint, bitch don't tempt me
 Force her eyes open, looking vacant, empty
 No wonder that they shower me with hatred and envy
 I've picked the wrong nigga couldnt make it against me
 F-ck ya healthcare, health scare
 Even though I'm well aware
 Counting down til I pull the trigger, like hell yeah
 I be the last time you impose
 Legs crossed with my cig lit
 Now watch it all implode!
[Hook]
World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds
 I'll be in the front row when it all implodes
 I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes
 I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes









