Lyrics:
Joe Budden Mood Muzik 2 Can It Get Any Worse

in the Jersey Journal It's always somethin bad, I don't know why I read it Then I play it off, its fake, I don't believe it! Smoking like two packs a

not enough chiefs and it's too many bosses I'm forreal wit it Everybody can't be a boss man Everybody can't have weight Somebody gotta have bags Everybody can

[Joe] Y'all in that mood yet?! (in that mood yet) Y'all in that mood yet?!?! (in that mood yet) If I died tomorrow See if I died tomorrow Yo, yo yo yo

call mood muzik right here.. I'm feelin.... (oh.....) incredible (unhhhh) C'MONNNN [Chorus: sample voice] whoaaaaa..... that's what the future holds in meee.. don't you wanna seeeee [Joe Budden

treated So maybe it's history repeated I know it sounds sick the idea of havin another kid But this one it really feel like it's his (OHHHH) It's the

re ugly, ugly like me I can see through you, see through the real you [Joe Budden] Lemme talk to them real quick It's, it's, it's what? It's that On

I'll be home real soon, don't cry, it's iight [Chorus] I know it might seem like it's all good But this is what it's like in the hood I rep my set like