oO J Smooth Oo
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Joe so underrated with the wordplay...
People missed the play on words with miracle watts (some chick on Instagram) thats previous
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Joe Budden - Making A Murderer Pt. 1 (Drake & Meek Mill Diss)
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People missed the play on words with miracle watts (some chick on Instagram) thats previous
Nino Soprano
Superstar
It's kinda desperate but I appreciate a good diss record 
We live in an era of fukk boys and weirdos. You got these socially awkward rappers these weirdos obsess over on radios lookin wild remedial while trying to "rap", but a nikka like mouse who had the talent and skill to do the same gets glossed over...because he doesn't make them turn up enough or his wallet ain't something they want to go to sleep thinking about (not realizing he made crazy money from his craft).
I hate this generation of rap fans. It put a smile on my face to hear Joey absolutely wash this Canadian kirby ass nikka and it's only "part 1"...so if Aubrey's writers feelin froggy then his body bag can get thrown in a body bag...
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Anyone that actually appreciates lyrics and isn't a 19 year old that neglects history knows that Joey is about that work. Don't get that mood music shyt fukked up...he can give you bars if he needs to.
shyt, I had Bria in the coupe and out her way
Before you ever wrote an interlude about her
So who you playin' with, clown
I'm first shift at the bars, so only means I already made them rounds
They say that he the best MC and best flow'er
He cook better than me but you love my leftovers
Before you ever wrote an interlude about her
So who you playin' with, clown
I'm first shift at the bars, so only means I already made them rounds
They say that he the best MC and best flow'er
He cook better than me but you love my leftovers
Black Bolt
Superstar
#bars
thernbroom
Superstar
Buddens keeps it hip hop? all he does is gossip on a podcast, did he ever keep it hip hop and respond to this diss track 
Hey, Joe Budden
You're a motherfukking joke
I'm hip hop, rawest rapper alive
[Verse 1]
T-shirts and Buddens, this a fukking warning shot
Rap nikkas wanna talk, I leave with your jaw dropped
Lil B for lil' boss, big talk, get your head cracked
I'm from the hood, nikkas terrorist with no head wraps
Westside gangsta connected to the mob
Connected to the Roc like I'm J Cole
Shoot like I'm Steve Nash, 4-5 tuck with my weed stash
You fukking with a robbing ex killa, get your knees cracked
Internet got you thinking that you is a God
Real hip-hop over here, blood and tears over here
No bytch over here, bad bytches over here
No p*ssy over there, pump it up you're a queer
Tryna diss me when you got a fukking full beard
Sit down old man your back about to blow out
My rap like a gold mine, study in my dope rhymes
Rawest rapper in the game, it's like I'm sniffing coke lines
Losing all your hair Joe, think you need rogaine
Joe Budden Joe booty, what the fukk is yo name
Shut the fukk up with those depressing ass songs
It's the summer time, get some fukking p*ssy and go home
Pump it up, pump it up? Man, I'm finna fukk your bytch, Joey
bytch, I'm Based God, I should write you a fukking hit Joey
Leave your fukking head ho, need a clip got me a rubber glip
Lil B for Lil Boss, I'm still screaming "fukk A bytch"
I'm 20 and you 45, you look like you're 55
Spit like I'm 65, eating p*ssy's 69
You're a nasty old man probably getting butt fukked
You run around Karate Kid, where's your fukking nun chucks?
Maybe you don't have none because you in the hood still
Probably selling X pills, probably eating a$$hole
Recording all your bytches you a motherfukking pervert
Joe Budden T.V, Joe bytch T.V
See me in 3D I'm young but I'm ready jack
I dare you to comeback I won because I am rap
Rap like Saran wrap your model bytch saved you
Put him on the internet because don't nobody play you
Performing at cafes, you still underground
How you go mainstream and run back underground?
Joe Budden you're a clown please just forgive me
Should of followed fans and now your ass is gonna be history
Make you an example, feed your ass samples
You're my own son that ain't never made it rapping
I tried to give you chances, you didn't take my hand out
And now you looking stupid as you did when you came out
You ain't got no swag and you ain't got no cash
Joe Budden, you just ass hahaha
[Break]
Ahaha, nikka T-Shirt & Buddens
Ay, Joe Budden shut the fukk up
[Verse 2]
I have too much swag Joe don't bring your girl around
This is about you Joe the bay you don't come around
The world on my back now, bytch I run the internet
Ba-rang-dang-dang, I'm very smart very intricate
I can tell you jealous of Lil B, I'm lil boss
You mad I'm a pretty bytch, you mad you a gay bytch
You don't have no fukking niche, surprised you still got fans
Act like a grown man, Lil B so don't cry
Joe Budden don't cry because you a little faq boy
Go make a mixtape and mope over every song
Keep recording girlfriends bet you still jack off
With your butt-cheeks out listening to mood music
Screaming, "Lil B why the fukk you gotta ether me"
I could of been your friend now your career is history
Joe Budden man you can suck my fukking dikk
And tell the whole world
You got murdered by a pretty bytch
Lil B
[Outro]
Aye T-Shirts & Buddens
Rawest rapper alive
Lil B for Lil Boss
West coast BasedGode
Hey, Joe Budden
You're a motherfukking joke
I'm hip hop, rawest rapper alive
[Verse 1]
T-shirts and Buddens, this a fukking warning shot
Rap nikkas wanna talk, I leave with your jaw dropped
Lil B for lil' boss, big talk, get your head cracked
I'm from the hood, nikkas terrorist with no head wraps
Westside gangsta connected to the mob
Connected to the Roc like I'm J Cole
Shoot like I'm Steve Nash, 4-5 tuck with my weed stash
You fukking with a robbing ex killa, get your knees cracked
Internet got you thinking that you is a God
Real hip-hop over here, blood and tears over here
No bytch over here, bad bytches over here
No p*ssy over there, pump it up you're a queer
Tryna diss me when you got a fukking full beard
Sit down old man your back about to blow out
My rap like a gold mine, study in my dope rhymes
Rawest rapper in the game, it's like I'm sniffing coke lines
Losing all your hair Joe, think you need rogaine
Joe Budden Joe booty, what the fukk is yo name
Shut the fukk up with those depressing ass songs
It's the summer time, get some fukking p*ssy and go home
Pump it up, pump it up? Man, I'm finna fukk your bytch, Joey
bytch, I'm Based God, I should write you a fukking hit Joey
Leave your fukking head ho, need a clip got me a rubber glip
Lil B for Lil Boss, I'm still screaming "fukk A bytch"
I'm 20 and you 45, you look like you're 55
Spit like I'm 65, eating p*ssy's 69
You're a nasty old man probably getting butt fukked
You run around Karate Kid, where's your fukking nun chucks?
Maybe you don't have none because you in the hood still
Probably selling X pills, probably eating a$$hole
Recording all your bytches you a motherfukking pervert
Joe Budden T.V, Joe bytch T.V
See me in 3D I'm young but I'm ready jack
I dare you to comeback I won because I am rap
Rap like Saran wrap your model bytch saved you
Put him on the internet because don't nobody play you
Performing at cafes, you still underground
How you go mainstream and run back underground?
Joe Budden you're a clown please just forgive me
Should of followed fans and now your ass is gonna be history
Make you an example, feed your ass samples
You're my own son that ain't never made it rapping
I tried to give you chances, you didn't take my hand out
And now you looking stupid as you did when you came out
You ain't got no swag and you ain't got no cash
Joe Budden, you just ass hahaha
[Break]
Ahaha, nikka T-Shirt & Buddens
Ay, Joe Budden shut the fukk up
[Verse 2]
I have too much swag Joe don't bring your girl around
This is about you Joe the bay you don't come around
The world on my back now, bytch I run the internet
Ba-rang-dang-dang, I'm very smart very intricate
I can tell you jealous of Lil B, I'm lil boss
You mad I'm a pretty bytch, you mad you a gay bytch
You don't have no fukking niche, surprised you still got fans
Act like a grown man, Lil B so don't cry
Joe Budden don't cry because you a little faq boy
Go make a mixtape and mope over every song
Keep recording girlfriends bet you still jack off
With your butt-cheeks out listening to mood music
Screaming, "Lil B why the fukk you gotta ether me"
I could of been your friend now your career is history
Joe Budden man you can suck my fukking dikk
And tell the whole world
You got murdered by a pretty bytch
Lil B
[Outro]
Aye T-Shirts & Buddens
Rawest rapper alive
Lil B for Lil Boss
West coast BasedGode
WickedGames
Superstar
Listening to Joe podcast, nicca said
"We been criptically been speaking to each other in code"
"We been criptically been speaking to each other in code"
Can somebody explain to me why Joe made this track?
Cause from all I know dude just wanted some attention.
There's a vid where French Montana previews his collabo song with Drake and Drake starts his verse "pump, pump. pump it up" and it was recorded after Joe's infamous podcast rant where he said Drizzy sounded uninspired on Views.
Also, Joe felt Drake took shots at him on 4pm in Calabassas, the most clear shot being "their whole demeanor just spells envy, they tryin to tempt me"..
So Joe didnt wait for FrenchxDrake song to drop first but started the shyt
Abstract83
Superstar
my sentiments exactlyI forgot about real rap disses 
Joey went straight for his neck
Drake shouldn't respond for his own sake, his team of writers probably stressed as fukk having to against a real mc lol
And Joey's emo fakkit ass won't stop
Joey went straight for his neck
Drake shouldn't respond for his own sake, his team of writers probably stressed as fukk having to against a real mc lol
And Joey's emo fakkit ass won't stop
WOAHMYGOODNESS
Your TSC World Champion
Joe got his eye jammed and didnt do shyt
Drake got peed on and didnt do shyt
Its a fair fight lol fukk all that writing for