Текст песни Skeletons (feat. Joell Ortiz and Crooked I) - Joe Budden , Joell Ortiz
I
got
some
skeletons
locked
in
the
closet
(yeah,
yeah)
And
I've
been
dyin',
dyin'
just
to
find
an
outlet
And
I'm
hoping
that
no
one
finds
out
about
it
(yeah,
yeah)
Wishing
maybe
it'll
disappear
but
I
doubt
it
I
doubt
it
I
look
over
my
shoulder
not
knowing
where
it's
coming
from
But
knowing
that
its
coming,
I
was
bugging
as
a
youngin'
Now
I'm
runnin
from,
something
that'll
even
out
my
dumb
decisions
The
night
I
shot
and
had
him
bleeding
out
his
lungs
and
spitting
Do
any
sins
go
unforgiven?
I
hope
not
Cause
most
of
mine
were
hunger
driven,
nothing
in
my
mother's
kitchen
Stomach
sounds
like
the
clouds
ignited
and
the
thunder
hitting
So
the
well-screwed
kid
ended
up
with
more
than
a
couple
missing
So
not
a
chef
but
now
the
cocaine
forever
cooking
I
love
kids
but
now
I'm
selling
to
a
pregnant
woman
Stumbling
through
the
projects
in
the
AM
with
a
cup
in
my
hand
Gun
on
my
waist
and,
"I
don't
give
a
fuck"
is
my
plan
You'll
never
understand
my
palm
sweat
Followed
by
shortness
of
breath
then
my
heart
jets
and
I
ain't
find
a
calm
yet
Go
on
let
shorty
sing
Cause
ain't
no
way
in
hell
this
ain't
Joell,
that's
brave
enough
to
tell
you
everything
Fuck
all
that
rapping,
I'mma
let
the
conversation
rock
I
got
skeletons
in
my
closet
The
living
dead
live
in
a
nigga
head,
behind
a
combination
lock
When
will
the
occupation
stop
and
make
it
a
vacant
lot
The
black
mamba
when
I
crack
vodka,
I'mma
take
a
shot
And
hope
them
stowaways
go
away
before
the
anchor
drop
Yeah
thanks
a
lot,
I'm
a
bottle-drinking
nutcase
Cover
of
XXL
behind
Em,
I
had
the
drunk
face
I
steadily
dream
about
cleaning
these
demons
out
In
order
to
clean
them
out,
you
gotta
scream
and
shout
All
of
your
secrets
out
loud
It
started
as
a
kid
at
my
school
desk
Aced
every
quiz
but
I
wanted
to
pass
the
cool
test
Ain't
nothing
cool
about
school
shopping
at
the
thrift
store
And
living
in
an
abandoned
station
wagon
because
you
was
piss
poor
So
I
started
stealing
all
of
the
clothes
that
the
other
kids
wore
That's
when
the
skeletons
moved
into
my
mind
on
the
sixth
floor
And
more
came
through
Crooked
I's
youth
I
slowly
started
moving
them
out
my
closet
into
this
mic
booth
For
real,
bro
I
thought
I
had
it
all
locked
away
till
forever
But
no
memories
fade
away,
They
seem
to
stay
Comfortable
in
my
conscience
you
live
in
my
dreams
They
say
time
heals
it
all
then
whys
the
pain
still
with
me?
See
the
problem
is,
I
know
it
all
Or
maybe
the
problem
is
that
I
just
show
it
all
Maybe
they
that
thinking
I
should
be
ashamed
of
my
actions
but
really
there's
no
remorse
Maybe
the
Lord
will
decide
that
I
suffered
enough
and
let
me
live
with
no
withdrawals
Then
again
all
it
would
mean
is
he
deemed
I'm
much
too
important
to
focus
on
We
could
talk
about
pain
24/7
dog,
that's
my
department
Inter
city
blues
cruise
and
I'm
blasting
that
Marvin
Skeletons
ain't
in
my
closet,
that's
my
apartment
And
they
like
to
hide
behind
thousand
dollar
fabrics
and
garments
It's
all
bleak
to
me
Tell
my
Pop
I
ain't
bothered
when
he
don't
speak
to
me
I
love
you
but
it's
weak
to
me
On
one
hand
life
is
short
and
there's
no
excuse
to
do
it
But
you
was
missing
half
my
life
dog,
I'm
kind
of
used
to
it
Modern
day
Son
of
Sam,
judge
but
you
don't
understand
Me
against
the
world,
I
plan
on
winning,
know
I'm
undermanned
Want
to
see
through
the
eyes
of
a
monster?
Look
through
my
glasses
tint
My
roommates
can
stay
here,
just
take
care
of
half
the
rent
1 Our First Again - Intro
2 Top of the World
3 She Don't Put It Down
4 NBA (feat. Wiz Khalifa and French Montana)
5 You and I
6 Castles
7 All In My Head (feat. Royce Da 5'9" and Kobe)
8 Skeletons (feat. Joell Ortiz and Crooked I)
9 Ghetto Burbs
10 Last Day (feat. Juicy J and Lloyd Banks)
11 Role Play - Interlude
12 Switch Positions
13 Tell Him Somethin
14 Runaway
15 My Time
16 No Love Lost - Outro
17 She Don't Put It Down / Remix (feat. Fabolous, Twista, Tank)
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