Joe Budden - For You (feat. Royce da 5'9") lyrics

"b*atch!" "For you! For, for you! For-for you! For you!" - "Fresh!" [repeat 3X] [Royce Da 5'9"] Nickel! Of course it's I The fore ship come as no surprise I'm low from my chauffeur drive He married to the streets, he 'bout to divorce his bride Now throw 'em up! Like you prayin to the porcelain god Joey! [Joe Budden] I understand why dudes would wanna off me (why?) It's small beef, goldfish to Jaws' teeth Knick game, next to Spike, got the floor seats (talk to 'em) Expired tin plate but the Porsche speeds Home to wall-to-wall marble in the floor see, Nickel! [Royce Da 5'9" (Joe Budden)] Spittin at your eulogy All you rhyme about is shinin j**elry You should change your name from MC to Tomfoolery This is new to me and I will mop a n***a a** UP! Do him like clean-up (Or split him down the middle, we could) Do him like a pre-nup (I mean get him for his re-up) Hoes down, G's up [Joe Budden] Clean cut, pour somethin hot on your mean mug Star Trek guns outta this world, get beamed up The last two that you want to see team up Or link up, fu*k any rapper you think of Matter fact, ain't a better combo you could dream of [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9", Joe Budden] [R] Street n***as gettin money, this is {"For you"} [J] Jail n***as waitin on release, this is {"For you"} [R] Hoh! Trap stars n***as, this is {"For you"} [J] Fruck that, bad broads I'm doin it for {"For you"} [both] WE, ARE {"Fresh"} [Joe Budden] We k**in the witness and anyone who maybe saw it So the court date (they missin the day before it) Lately floorish coupe, or maybe poor sh** I'm aware that they hate me for it I stay with the special like Katie Couric Diss me, soon as they record it they be corpses [Royce Da 5'9"] Flawless models lookin like my lady's porcelain 80's corset that can cause a baby abortion Take her, to Old Navy or maybe Nordstroms Get her pregnant, marry her or maybe divorce her Crazy, if a n***a dandelion/dandy lyin I have him pushin up daisies in a fugazi orifice [Joe Budden] I dress half hood, half corporate If your closet ain't the size of a master bedroom you won't get the portrait [Royce Da 5'9"] Bottom line I'ma sign like endorse it Y'all n***as four different characters played out like Norbit Of course it's the bosses, shoot it then toss it [Chorus] [scratched repeatedly: "That was fresh!" - "b**h!"]