Send Him My Love Lyrics - Joe Budden

[Intro: Stack Bundles] 

Listen! 

[Verse 1: Stack Bundles] 

If you listen to this it's evident you trying to figure out if I'm dude 

Or maybe somebody told you I'm that dude 

Or maybe you one of the few that dissagree with me 

And got your own views about whos really that dude 

Well... 

The south movement got ten months left 

And come valentines day the game will merge to the west 

And I feel it's absurd that the east is the selling the less 

Screaming new york new york the pioneers is suppose to be the best 

You blaming all the vets on the current state of the game 

They won't retire so the generation just remain the same 

A bunch of oppurtunist that was giving oppurtunity 

Too make a difference in music but gave no oppurtunity 

Nothing new or fresh just the same ass sound 

Same ol' producers with the same ass sound 

Up and coming artist's got identity crisis 

Cause whenever you you the labels turn you away 

But when you me you think of a way 

To cast the criticisim aside get on a track say what the fuck you wanna say 

The radios gonna play whatever the listeners say it should 

And I want the listeners say they should indeeed they should 

Indeed I should smack a few niggas like suge 

But then they'll black mall me 

And the that's a long story no crossover so I wrote the crossover 

But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout 

The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out 

Ask your local execs I'm out! 

[Pre chorus: sample] 

[Verse 2:] 

Look! 

What up ray was speechless I ain't no what too say 

Got the call like at 8 am with nate saying 

You had passed away I'm like why niggas stay playing 

Your myspace page playing I started my day aching 

It hit me like a tumor felt like it was too soon to 

Thought it was a rumor untill it wasn't a rumor 

Can't beleave that it's over 

But if god called you I ain't even mad at him he must have needed a soldier 

I was like your mentor you was like my friend NAH 

When I seen you I would treat you like my kin and more 

We use to scream fuck thease niggas like tim dogg 

You was the only rap nigga I would fend for 

Was phiening for beats stuck between a dream and the streets 

You just wanted to be seen as elite 

Cause you loved far rock like I jersey so I feel ya 

But love something too much guaranteed it will kill ya for realer 

[Hook: Talking] 

Nah I mean... 

I remember we was in the studio doin... doin you know what will happend 

It was me you and core... You told me to keep my verses 16 

But you know I can't do that I went ahead and gave them mad bars you was mad as fuck! 

You went and tried to strech your shit but I wasn't havng it though nigga 

[Verse 3:] 

Rian squad keep your head up 

Remeber we would diss each other on tracks laugh about it when we met up 

I'm looking in your casket praying a nigga get up 

For a minute I couldn't help too think that you was set up 

No matter who you are you gotta answer when the lord calling 

I told you go and fuck with jimmy that's before ballin' 

Go get your cash right hard to slow down livin the fast life 

I just heard you on flex show last night 

Like was it old beef or was you getting stuck up 

A line outside your funeral ran was really fucked up 

And I was too but the difference is 

I was mourned all at the ignorant value of life that living gets 

Pulled the burner on you but you fought that dude 

I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude 

It's sad another black man taking by a black hand 

Wish your last night in the club we could have saved your last dance 

God damn! 

[Hook: Talking] 

I remember like... I remember we was in cancun 

That was my first time out there in cancun 

Me and you was rolling together you talking about where the bitches at 

Like nigga I dunno your pose' to be the georgeous gangsta 

Don't ask me nothing I don't speak no spanish 

I love you nigga! 

[Verse 4:] 

I know the kids really need you 

I keep telling em' pac wanted to sign biggie wanted to see you 

Pun wanted to cypher L' wanted you to bring some of that good cush up and get a little higher 

Go and help jam master j get the crowd a little hyper 

Or maybe freaky tah switched up and needed a ryder 

Maybe allyah single up there and needs a ryder 

I know you and rick james would set the studio on fire 

You in a better place up there at the pearly gates 

You can be the georgeous gangsta and niggas won't hate 

Some niggas tapped the bottle poured out a little hennesey 

I'm in the clouds screaming squad up in your memory 

[Hook: Talking] 

I remember you called me that day I think you was in far rock 

You had some bitch in your car and your car broke down 

And you called me talking about do I got triple a and shit 

I'm like nah but atleast hat answer your question 

And you like what question? 

I'm like well I just heard a song of yours 

Talking about you wanted to know why she won't stay with you 

And she wanna go ride with a G' 

I love you nigga!