For a Reason Joe Budden
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[Intro: Joe Budden]
Y-y, uh
Y-y-y-y-y-yo-yo
Uh, yo-yo-yo
[Chorus: [?], Joe Budden, [?]]
Looking back on the things I've done
Everything happens for a reason (Yo)
Life is something you learn from (Yo, yo)
Everything happens for a reason (Yo, yo, yo)
I gotta make a confession, there's nothin' I'm regrettin'
Life's a valuable lesson to have to pull out a weapon
So don't make me, life is something you learn from
Everything happens for a reason (Look, look)
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
It's Joey B, you know me, B
It's the nigga that would try and get the blow on GP
It's the nigga in the hood on the low G3 (Yeah)
It's the nigga some niggas want so does he please
Is it 'cause he make the flow look so easy (Or)
Or do they sit and count up all the dough that he see (Or)
Or do they wanna prove they OG and use me
To get the guns out, sending him to ODB
But what I ever did to a nigga? Aside give to a nigga
Try to show the big pic' to a nigga (Listen here now)
But I can't conclude how some niggas conclude
That the world is too small for them to live with a nigga
I don't regret dude tryin' me (Nah), dude keepin' that eye on me (Nah)
Then they gotta live with this thing called irony
And if I gotta live with the idea remindin' me
Then they can't live when the iron's on me, yeah! (Come on)
Y-y, uh
Y-y-y-y-y-yo-yo
Uh, yo-yo-yo
[Chorus: [?], Joe Budden, [?]]
Looking back on the things I've done
Everything happens for a reason (Yo)
Life is something you learn from (Yo, yo)
Everything happens for a reason (Yo, yo, yo)
I gotta make a confession, there's nothin' I'm regrettin'
Life's a valuable lesson to have to pull out a weapon
So don't make me, life is something you learn from
Everything happens for a reason (Look, look)
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
It's Joey B, you know me, B
It's the nigga that would try and get the blow on GP
It's the nigga in the hood on the low G3 (Yeah)
It's the nigga some niggas want so does he please
Is it 'cause he make the flow look so easy (Or)
Or do they sit and count up all the dough that he see (Or)
Or do they wanna prove they OG and use me
To get the guns out, sending him to ODB
But what I ever did to a nigga? Aside give to a nigga
Try to show the big pic' to a nigga (Listen here now)
But I can't conclude how some niggas conclude
That the world is too small for them to live with a nigga
I don't regret dude tryin' me (Nah), dude keepin' that eye on me (Nah)
Then they gotta live with this thing called irony
And if I gotta live with the idea remindin' me
Then they can't live when the iron's on me, yeah! (Come on)
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