Lyrics Find a Way - Joe Budden
DJ
on
point,
and
you
why
his
name
Joe
Point?
'Cause
you
point
pussy
It's
ya
motherfuckin'
boy,
shit,
"Jump
off"
Joe
Budden
here
Clinton
Sparks
we
gon'
get
familiar
with
it
That
was
a
stand-up,
jerks
stand
up
Sparks
out,
holla
it's,
it's
Set
out
mixtape
mah
dot
com,
you
got
the
rear
sis
Whatever
it
takes,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
I'ma
do
whatever
it
takes,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
I'ma
do
whatever
it
takes
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
Whatever
it
takes
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
(DJ
on
point)
Alright
I'm
dealin'
with
some
shit
homey,
it's
in
the
back
of
my
head
And
it's
some
shit
homey,
but
I
just
rap
it
instead
See
I
got
wolverine
bones
in
me,
but
the
whole
world
Is
throwin'
stones
at
me
like
they
all
gotta
bone
with
me
Got
a
child's
mother,
and
I
hate
her
to
death
But
that's
my
child's
mother,
so
that's
my
major
to
the
death
It's
wild
how
I
love
her,
for
puttin'
little
me
here
And
me
and
she'll
be
forever,
she
gon'
still
be
there
Then
there's
some
other
niggas,
are
just
a
character
role
But
they
some
other
niggas,
now
let's
get
back
to
the
song
I
got
a
drug
problem,
that
I
ain't
tended
to
Because
I
got
enough
problems,
and
my
solution
is
to
stuff
problems
But
if
something
goes
wrong
with
that
Then
it's
back
to
PCP
and
so
long
with
rap
See
I'm
depressed
lately,
but
nobody
understands
That
I'm
depressed
lately,
I'm
sorta
feelin'
repressed
lately
So
y'all
been
hearin'
and
seein'
me
less
lately
Like
it's
anyone
noticed
the
redress
lately
Look
deep
nigga
don't
I
seem
stressed
lately
Seem
disturbed,
a
lot
of
regrets
lately
Got
a
company,
that
I'm
signed
to
But
they
ain't
in
my
company,
when
all
I
need
is
some
company
When
I
start
feelin'
like
everybody's
done
with
me
I
try
to
see
what
e'rybody
want
with
me
Then
the
mistress,
yeah,
the
girl
from
ten
minutes
it's
her
Now
I'm
needin'
ten
minutes
from
her
I
can't
get
into
it,
but
I
want
y'all
to
know
That
I'll
get
into
it,
but
I'll
save
that
for
the
growth
Then
it's
rap
beef,
but
I'm
so
secure
with
me
It's
only
rap
beef,
I
don't
need
security
(never)
Wanna
get
at
me,
wanna
go
to
war
with
me
That's
just
one
phone
call
for
me,
check
the
shit
I
got
a
whole
hood,
that
don't
appreciate
me
It's
not
the
whole
hood,
that
depreciates
me
(okay)
What
you
gon'
tell
me,
when
it's
the
streets
that
made
me
And
I
won't
let
the
belly
of
the
beast
degrade
me
And
then
it's
rap
critics,
they
say
all
I
make
is
dance
music
But
to
almost
anything
you
can
dance
stupid
They
ain't
like
the
single,
so
they
ain't
copped
that
album
Wouldn't
give
a
chance
to
it,
not
a
second
glance
to
it
They
say
he
wines
too
much
(and)
he's
too
bitter
(and)
They
call
it
complainin'
(but)
I
call
it
explainin'
(y'know)
How
normal
niggas
could
get
caught
up
in
the
game
and
Lose
they
mind
and
y'all
call
it
entertainment
Some
shit
with
me,
but
dudes
been
knew
that
But
I'm
gamblin'
a
lot
and
I
ain't
used
to
do
that
(I
didn't)
(nah)
Rap
ain't
payin'
the
bills,
it's
mo'
money
mo'
problems
Or
it's
no
money
mo'
problems
All
enormous
when
you
play
at
these
stakes
That's
how
it
feels
to
have
a
warrant
on
a
famous
face
Then
the
album's
pushed
back,
'cause
they
say
he
need
a
single
At
the
moment,
but
what
he
needs
is
a
single
moment
Then
I'm
involved
in
the
he
say,
she
say
(That's)
in
my
mind
on
replay,
each
day
(Then)
Then
it's
the
bullshit
that
she
say
he's
gay
'Cause
she
wouldn't
like
to
think
that
he
ain't
like
her
Just
'cause
she
was
throwin'
it
at
me
and
I
ain't
touch
her
She'll
say
anything
side
from
I
ain't
wanna
fuck
her
(nah)
I
don't
feel
good,
so
I
don't
wanna
go
to
a
club
Don't
wanna
go
to
a
lounge,
just
wanna
lounge
(I
just
wanna
lounge)
In
the
same
sweats
that
I
had
on
for
days
Same
tee
I
had
on
for
a
week,
what
I
got
on
it
speaks
What
I
got
on,
it
reeks
No
shape
up,
chillin',
cause
that's
just
how
I'm
feelin'
And
one
day
at
a
time,
it's
God
willin'
(See
I'm)
tryin
to
see
straight
but
the
fog
keeps
buildin'
Pulse
start
racin',
the
bulls
startin'
to
hate
me
But
I
gotta
be
a
king,
cause
there's
wolves
tryin'
to
play
me
Hoodie
when
it's
hot
like
it's
freezin'
winter
Rest
starve,
eating
sleep
for
dinner
And
it's
hard
tryna
keep
this
in
ya,
so
I
write
it
all
down
So
one
day
maybe
when
life
is
all
sweet
I
remember
Then
it's
probation,
I
know
we
all
go
through
it
We
call
it
probation,
but
there's
no
pro
to
it
Yeah,
my
soul's
achin',
only
a
few
peers
know
Funny
thing
about
the
case
is
it's
a
few
years
old
Had
some
shit
going
on
with
my
(cough)
ohh,
that
felt
good,
but
it's
bad
So
I'm
sittin'
here
like
what
the
bitch
had
It's
not
rap
it's
real,
look
scrappy
it's
true
Goin'
what's
popping,
do
he
(I)
look
happy
to
you?
(nah)
Now
if
it
goes
to
the
wire,
go
the
soul
of
a
fighter
Bruised
up
and
sloppy,
or
damaged
like
Ali
Up
late
talkin'
to
the
fans
on
a
website
That's
the
only
thing
that
send
your
man
off
to
bed
right
(DJ
on
point)
Fuck
the
world,
fuck
my
moms
and
my
girl!
Well
maybe
not
mom,
just
let
me
remain
calm
This
too
won't
last,
this
too
shall
pass
At
least
that's
what
I
say
y'all,
that's
what
I
pray
for
And
I'm
the
only
thing
that's
standin'
in
my
way,
y'all
But
I
gotta
be
with
me,
it's
no
escape
y'all
I
guess
depression
just
stepped
in
And
took
over
shit
like
it's
known
to
do
Guess
it
said,
hey
Joe,
I'm
goin'
home
with
you
Turn
your
phone
off,
I
need
to
be
alone
with
you
I
need
to
be
in
the
zone
with
you
'Cause
I'm
the
only
thing
you've
prone
to
nigga,
look
I
own
you
nigga
Been
with
you
since
10,
but
you
startin'
to
confuse
me
'Cause
it's
been
so
long
and
you
still
tryin'
to
lose
me
Like
how
could
you
show
me
such
cruelty
When
everybody
turns
their
back
on
you
Joe,
it's
you
and
me
Joe,
you
don't
want
me
to
see
you
right
And
why
you
always
come
get
me,
how
we
reunite,
huh?
I
know
you
feel
for
me
deep
in
your
heart
Doctors,
meetings,
pills
couldn't
keep
us
apart
But
now
you
got
a
deal
and
you
wanna
get
rid
of
me
We
roommates,
I'm
in
your
head
Joe,
you
live
with
me
So
I
don't
write
for
the
fans,
nah,
I
write
to
my
man
In
hopes
that
he'll
just
leave
and
understand
Like,
like
please
leave
the
kid
in
peace
Let
me
smoke
this
one
cig'
in
peace
Just
leave
for
a
second
man,
it's
been
too
long
and
I
can't
troop
it
And
when
you're
around,
I
can't
make
that
darn
music
Whatever
it
takes,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
Whatever
it
takes,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
Whatever
it
takes,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
Whatever
it
takes,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way,
to
find
a
way
1 I Want You Back
2 Freestyle
3 Breathe
4 Cut 2nite
5 Oh My God
6 Through the Wire
7 Find a Way
8 Bullshit Rappers & Metaphors
9 Fight Muzik
10 The Pump
11 Where I'm From
12 Def Jam Diss
13 Only Girl
14 Sing for a Moment
15 So Lonely
16 Last Real Nigga Alive
17 The Truth
18 This Is For
19 Rest in Peace
20 Walk With Me
21 Calm Down
22 Heaven or Hell
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