1000 Faces Lyrics - Mood Muzik 4 - Joe Budden

[Joe Budden] 

Thug changes 

Now we were once two n-ggas of the same kind 

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line 

Sorta, honestly Ill never guessed you were a hoarder 

And all that would manifest cause of what we both thought of her 

So im like how could you get mad of what she thought of me 

I found out seasons dont only change quarterly 

Cuz you got bended, it was real fickle 

With me saying girls are a dime a dozen knew a n-gga with a nickel 

I guess nobody told him that gossip and slander is not the answer 

Wish Ida known that she woulda flipped out of propaganda 

Ice in my veins, some people are less skilled 

And he brought me up on charges when his ego got killed 

When my friends in doubt, they learned a valuable lesson bout 

In 30 years I aint reckon how to reconcile 

What hurts more? The act of getting cut off 

Or realizing that your 2 cents wasnt worth 

[Joe Budden - Verse 2] 

Check it, nothing could help somebody switch up more then thirst can 

I seen the ill effect that fame can have first hand 

And I to blame for the person that you became 

When youre already on that path its so hard for me to explain 

Look, some indicate that im watching who I never met 

I see some things happening now that you would never let 

Fewer in your right mind, were you showing me the right person at the right time 

Or were you trying to make it easy? didnt really please you to please me 

Did that make you change everything about you to appease me? 

My prides in shambles, wondering why and when did you decide to gamble 

Or are you competing with Mya Campbell 

When did that become suitable? 

How could you make something so ugly out of what was once beautiful 

Next time beautys headed towards me I plan to dodge 

Until I see its not just being used as a camouflage 

[Joe Budden - Verse 3] 

Only reason I continue to antagonize 

just my way of bringing truth into a pack of lies 

Reveals peoples true colors, moves a bad disguise 

Even though its something I predicted I just act surprised 

That way an arm never jinx on me 

Drunk mouse, sober tongue homie drinks on me 

That way im protected, yall got no choice but to respect it 

Seen too many come and go to be affected 

And how is it not expected 

Im hip to what its bound to be 

And then relations combined, they weigh a pound to me 

And so the bullshit, make sure its tasteful when its done 

You can keep your 1000 faces, just try being faithful to one