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Skeletons(feat. Joell Ortiz and Crooked I) (Explicit)

Joe Budden
2013-02-054:27 分同期歌詞

「Skeletons(feat. Joell Ortiz and Crooked I) (Explicit)」はJoe Buddenの曲です, 2013, Pop。長さは4:27, 77 lines / 797 words。

歌詞

0:01I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah yeah
0:06And I've been dyin' dyin' just to find an outlet yeah
0:12And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it yeah yeah
0:17Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it
0:21I doubt it
0:28I look over my shoulder not knowing where it's coming from
0:31But knowing that it's coming I was bugging as a youngin'
0:34Now I'm runnin from somethin' that'll even out my dumb decisions
0:37The night I shot and had him bleedin' out his lungs and spittin'
0:40Do any sins go unforgiven I hope not
0:43Cause most of mine were hunger driven nothing in my mother's kitchen
0:46Stomach sounds like the clouds ignited and the thunder hitting
0:49So the well-schooled kid ended up with more than a couple missin'
0:52So not a chef but the coc*ine forever cookin'
0:54I love kids but now I' selling to a pregnant woman
0:57Stumbling through the projects in the AM with a cup in my hand
1:01Gun on my waist and "I don't give a f**k" is my plan
1:03You'll never understand my palm sweat
1:05Followed by shortness of breath then my heart jets and I ain't find a calm yet
1:09Go on let shorty sin
1:11Cause ain't no way in hell this ain't Joell that's brave enough to tell you everything
1:16I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah yeah
1:22And I've been dyin' dyin' just to find an outlet yeah
1:27And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it yeah yeah
1:32Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it
1:36I doubt it
1:38F**k all that rapping I'm a let the conversation rock
1:41I got skeletons in my closet
1:43The living dead live in a ni**a head behind a combination lock
1:47When will the occupation stop it Make it a vacant lot
1:50The black mamba when I crack vodka I'm a take a shot
1:52And Hope the stowaways go away before the anchor drop
1:55Yeah thanks a lot I'm a bottle drinkin' nutcase
1:58Cover of XXL behind Em I had the drunk face
2:01I steadily dream about cleanin' these demons out
2:04In order to clean them out you gotta scream and shout
2:06All of your secrets out loud
2:07It started as a kid at my school desk
2:10Aced every quiz but I wanted to pass the cool test
2:13Ain't nothing cool about school shopping at the thrift store
2:15And living in an abandoned station wagon cause you was piss poor
2:18So I started stealing all of the clothes that the other kids wore
2:21That's when the skeletons moved into my mind on the sixth floor
2:25And more came through Crooked I's youth
2:27I slowly started moving them out the closet to this mic booth
2:30For real bro
2:31I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah yeah
2:37And I've been dyin' dyin' just to find an outlet yeah
2:42And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it yeah yeah
2:48Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it
2:51I doubt it
2:57I thought I had it all locked away till forever
3:02But no memories fade away They seem to stay
3:07Comfortable in my conscience you live in my dreams
3:12They say time heals it all then whys the pain still with me
3:18See the problem is I know it all
3:20Or maybe the problem is that I just show it all
3:22Maybe they that thinking I should be ashamed of my actions but really there's no remorse
3:25Maybe the lord will decide that I suffered enough and let me live with no withdrawals
3:28Then again all it would mean is he deemed I'm much too important to focus all
3:30We could talk about pain 24/7 dog that's my department
3:34Intercity blues cruise and I'm blasting that Marvin
3:37Skeletons ain't in my closet that's my apartment
3:40And they like to hide behind thousand dollar fabrics and garments
3:42It's all bleak to me
3:44Tell my Pop I ain't bothered when he don't speak to me I love you but it's weak to me
3:48On one hand life is short and there's no excuse to do it
3:51But you was missing half my life dog I'm kind of used to it
3:54Modern day Son of Sam judge but you don't understand
3:57Me against the world I plan on winning knowing I'm undermanned
4:00Want to see through the eyes of a monster Look through my glasses tint
4:02My roommates can stay here just take care of half the rent
4:06I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah yeah
4:12And I've been dyin' dyin' just to find an outlet yeah
4:18And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it yeah yeah
4:23Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it
4:27I doubt it I doubt it I doubt it
I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah  yeah
And I've been dyin'  dyin' just to find an outlet  yeah
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 it's coming  I was bugging as a youngin'
Now I'm runnin from  somethin' that'll even out my dumb decisions
The night I shot and had him bleedin' out his lungs and spittin'
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-schooled kid ended up with more than a couple missin'
So not a chef but the coc*ine forever cookin'
I love kids but now I' 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 f**k" 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 sin
Cause ain't no way in hell this ain't Joell  that's brave enough to tell you everything
I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah  yeah
And I've been dyin'  dyin' just to find an outlet  yeah
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
F**k all that rapping  I'm a let the conversation rock
I got skeletons in my closet
The living dead live in a ni**a head  behind a combination lock
When will the occupation stop it  Make it a vacant lot
The black mamba when I crack vodka  I'm a take a shot
And Hope the stowaways go away before the anchor drop
Yeah thanks a lot  I'm a bottle drinkin' nutcase
Cover of XXL behind Em  I had the drunk face
I steadily dream about cleanin' 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 cause 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 the closet to this mic booth
For real  bro
I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah  yeah
And I've been dyin'  dyin' just to find an outlet  yeah
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 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 all
We could talk about pain 24/7 dog  that's my department
Intercity 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  knowing 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
I got some skeletons locked in the closet yeah  yeah
And I've been dyin'  dyin' just to find an outlet  yeah
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 doubt it I doubt it

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