Joe Scudda - Jaded lyrics

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Joe Scudda - Jaded lyrics

[Verse One] [Joe Scudda]: You a rookie I'm a veteran Can figure anybody I ain't better than If raps was sports I'd be an All American You know, four year letter man I rap circles around you Dudes on one leg, call me rap's pelican If you ain't know, every summer I jam fam And I ain't never seen the meadowlands So go catch up, rewind that When I'm that, you'll need a map to find that I'd like to wish you luck (why?) Cause I was there an hour ago and you thirty minutes behind that I'm so ahead of my time Did it ten years ago before I said it in rhymes You can bet it'll be fine, go and bend your mind This sh** so dope I'm gettin' federal time Uh [Scratch Chorus]: "Man, I'm high off life, f** it I'm wasted It ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it It ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded" - Jay-Z 'Allure' [Verse Two] [Truth North]: Uh, slow down pump your breaks This sh**'s here somethin' you might not want to face A pill so bitter you might not want a taste Quick draw if you want, some of y'all should trace It don't really matter you still could get erased Tryin' to step by the money make a jam type case I'mma go getter Crushed, let y'all chase 15 minutes early still 20 minutes late Pssst, great Me and Scudda hit 'em with the ba** Make a n***a s** blow like a birthday cake You might not finish the race but I'm first place Eat dust like a motherf**in' intake Whatever you make fam I'm gon' take Till you can't take it no more and you call for a break Pop ya Tape you up after I box ya Put a ribbon on, send ya a** off real proper like [Scratch Chorus]: "Man, I'm high off life, f** it I'm wasted It ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it It ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded" [Verse Three] [Diz Gibron]: Gibron, they say I'm good money homie, get a look at me Higher learning style, go and book bag me Good happy, I'm livin' the way I hope for Word of mouth doin' more than a promotion tour Goin' raw, no head but I'm fully blown Stay hidden my n***a, I get my hoodie on Took me a long time All fine, when I get to the finish line, bet it's all mine All time great, said and done that Leak joints free, make a million off a comeback I come from the dope game, I know fame Now I make my own lane, know the name, propane Slow gain, long term earner Big buzz, tall money but he short height, long burner Equation is all murder, a**ume that When I move forward, n***as know they gotta move back "Man, I'm high off life, f** it I'm jaded"