When It All Implodes Lyrics - Joe Budden

[Joe Budden - Verse 1] 

They say the World's coming to an end, homie I don't care 

Bullet proof in my closet that I don't wear 

Niggas talk behind my back as if I won't hear 

Back against the ropes like I won't dare 

Bitch I don't tear 

I know too many niggas facin' 25 to life 

I know too many ain't make to 25 in life 

Too many look up to me, I'm who they idolise 

No soap opera I aint your guiding light 

Worry bout my car and the kit, wattup Michael Knight 

I bared my all, you would think I'm bout to die tonight 

I'm tryna not to get stuck, lifestyle of a Trojan 

It mean I'm tryna not to get f-cked, wattup! 

[Hook] 

World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds 

I'll be in the front row when it all implodes 

(I don't have to tel you thinks are bad) 

(Everybody knows things are bad. it's a depression) 

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes 

I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes 

[Joe Budden - Verse 2] 

They say the World's coming to an end 

I find it funny cause mine is just beginning 

Mind is full of women, mines like a rollarcoaster 

But I slow up the ride 

Then they feel sick to they stomach 

But all they could throw up is pride 

You talking bout a recession that I cordially ignore 

F-ck a dollar if you morally poor 

R R R all of your gonna see is royalty ? 

Nevermind income, spoil me with loyalty 

It's too many fake niggas not enough real 

Theres too many emcee's, not enough deals 

Too many broke, when theres too many bills 

Too many ways to attain wealth, fuck the poor economy 

Blame yourself 

Guess we can't all leave the hood just rapping 

And say society is twisted like it just happened 

Nigga, I call bogusness so if you f-cked up 

Probably cause you just noticed it 

[Hook] 

World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds 

I'll be in the front row when it all implodes 

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes 

I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes 

[Joe Budden - Verse 3] 

They say the World's coming to an end 

Now everybody got a complaint 

Everybody tryna live like they some kind of saint 

Only nigga not tryna be something I aint 

That aint the picture I paint 

And if I did it'd be ? 

Life's a bitch, I'm fully ready to meet her 

I'll be in my best fit, I'ma have the fresh caesar 

Since I'm eager, be in the room, dusting off the heater 

Have a fully loaded forty pointed at her when I meet her 

? gunpoint, bitch don't tempt me 

Force her eyes open, looking vacant, empty 

No wonder that they shower me with hatred and envy 

I've picked the wrong nigga couldnt make it against me 

F-ck ya healthcare, health scare 

Even though I'm well aware 

Counting down til I pull the trigger, like hell yeah 

I be the last time you impose 

Legs crossed with my cig lit 

Now watch it all implode! 

[Hook] 

World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds 

I'll be in the front row when it all implodes 

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes 

I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes