Joe Budden Un4given Lyrics

Mood Muzik 3: The Album Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Dear Diary
  • 2 Hiatus
  • 3 Family Reunion
  • 4 Get No Younger
  • 5 Un4given
  • 6 All of Me
  • 7 Long Way to Go
  • 8 Thou Shall Not Fall
  • 9 Ventilation
  • 10 Warfare
  • 11 Roll Call
  • 12 Secrets
  • 13 Send Him Our Love
  • 14 Star Inside Me
  • 15 Still in My Hood
  • 16 4 Walls
  • [Chorus - Metallica Sample]
    What I've felt
    what I've known
    never shined through in what I've shown
    never be
    never see
    won't see what might have been

    what I've felt
    what I've known
    never shined through in what I've shown
    never free
    never me
    so I dub thee unforgiven

    [Verse 1]
    Lets talk about the struggle, lets talk about the pain
    Some people say they love you, but that don't mean a thang
    Some folks is so naive, not me.. I go insane
    Some people dap you, they hug you.. they do it all in vain
    That's my depression talking.. maybe it's really real
    Maybe them doctors was right, and maybe I'm really ill
    See I can't really chill.. without feeling the guilt of me
    Stealing these pills ...
    Is anybody feeling me still?
    (Shit) except for the hood.. nobody told me, I ever couldn't
    Instead, I pushed.. back when they told me I never would
    Looking at me, like I was just a crook
    I express the hood, and what I see on the daily
    My scenery daily....
    Task force.. B & E's daily
    A task y'all.. being me daily
    They want to put, 3 in me nail me
    This is stuff, you only read on The Daily
    Had product, but ain't supply it then..
    High off more than weed..so the product just got me higher than..
    Product of my environment
    Look-at-where-they-put-me.. and look where they telling me I gotta be
    Stop and see, the robberies ..the poverty..
    Naw fam, its not for me..
    Its got to be, an opt atleast
    Without-dudes-gettin'-chased-by police
    So they gave us film, sport.. and the gift to make a hot CD
    Back to the wall, against the ropes..
    Nothings believable, feezable.. they don't believe in you
    You've been verbally beaten to...
    A pulse, so the result to you think nothing is reachable
    Reasonable, I tell you dreams come true
    Yeah haters, even YOU!

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    Now take your hands, and wave 'em high
    They told me I can't, but I said "why?!"
    Like, fuck it, I'll try...
    NOT fuck it and die..
    See, this is real emotion we deal wit'
    Often, and don't reveal it..
    Often we stuff it inside, but I'm like fuck it.. lets ride..
    I-- do what I do, because I do what I do what I feel
    THEY-- do what they do, in hopes of what they do.. they appeal
    They got a image, and a persona that they gotta fill
    That they better do, for revenue.. so labels will be thrilled
    Kind-of-feel like a wanted man...
    I can't talk to folk, cause when I ask 'em to trust me
    All-they-wanna-do-is-judge-me
    I'm feeling like they don't understand
    (I'm) feeling like ain't too many people friendly
    I feel like ain't too many people are what they pretend to be
    Cause I'm in that zone, when I feel alone
    Like everybody is against me
    I just feel like I'm worst enemy
    And naw, its not a cry for no sympathy
    I'm just thinkin' outloud, to a crowd-- I'm just tryna figure out some remedy
    Almost like every lesson, almost like every jewel, every tool..
    That's ever been lent to me..
    For the moment, is gone..
    I'm like a new born..
    I feel like a man wit' no memory..
    Slow it down for a second, make sure I'm not losing you..
    Or confusing you, I'm delusional
    Ever you never been there, then you have no idea what illusions do..
    Through and through, I'm hoping none of these signs aren't vital..
    Or none of these rhymes.. inside the recital..
    Why do it mean, I'm suicidal?
    I'm ain't that Houston dude...
    But-- I'm a MANIAC!
    Don't get over, drunk or sober..
    This the same way I'd act..
    And I'm strivin' to pull together..
    But atleast until these voices inside of me..
    Go forever, be aloft- I'm liable to do whatever.. (c'mon!)

    [Chorus x2]
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