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Sober Up (feat. Quentino & Dub​é​) - Single

by Kreative Tendencies

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[Intro - Kreative Tendencies] All right then... Since we up and runnin', and this is a long kind of intro... I'mma just say shit. And I mean... if you gotta problem with it You can just turn the track off now 'Cause y'know, I do whatever the fuck I want "Wake Up" comin' soon, man! Oh, just one question, though: You in that mood yet? I said...! [Verse 1 - Kreative Tendencies] It's Kreative Populaire, in case you forgot me Can't rock with me, baby girl? Well then, I'm sorry Kids tell me, them lames can't floss like you can Steppin' out in kicks the same color as a toucan It's five-star hefe on fire, el diablo You sayin' I ain't got it? Then you speakin' in a typo Yeah, the kid nice, ho Mr. Six Figures Push the star foreign features Gotta keep bottle-cap shades over my peoples Gotta block my own shine Used to memorize shit; now I'm pennin' my own rhymes I learned to spit art on the beat -- call me Picasso Feelin' like I'm about to blow At least that's what they tell me in the liquor store And if you didn't know, ask somebody They say I got next, I betchu ... They say I got next, nigga, I betchu! [Hook - Joe Budden] (I ain't tryin to sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by You smell it as soon as you get in my ride (I don't wanna sober up) See, with me the rules never apply Don't tell me how I should live my life (I ain't tryin to sober up) Put your seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me (I ain't tryin to sober up) Tell me if you wanna ride or die La la la la la la la la [Verse 2 - Joe Budden] Listen up as a sinner reports, my inner thoughts like an inner war Headaches act as a tremblin force on my mental ward Mental's distraught, every word from this sinister boss Is brought to you by the people like your minister's Porsche Tightropin' on dental floss, before the haters begin to get lost Coke and weed got my temperament off But why would my temper get lost, when as soon as the temperature frost I'm probably havin' intercourse in a resort Criminal report, pricey condos at a minimal cost My train of thought ain't as simple as yours So if our paths happen to incidentally cross I pray that you can overlook all my miniature flaws Until then let's let the bass kick Take a shot straight, I don't see a need to chase it Tryin to fight the urge 'til there's somethin to replace it I welcome y'all to be my co-pilots on this spaceship [Hook - Joe Budden] [Verse 3 - Quentino] I don't need to be sober, when it comes to this shit 'Cause a nigga know that I end up killin' shit That's some real talk, for that Grey Ghost But yet you know me, nigga: I'm a fuckin' ghost Vanish in the thin air with the smoke And best believe I'll roll another blunt, though Get fucked up like it ain't e'en nothin', bro And if you ain't with us, then fuckin' choke On that fuckin' shit, that you was fuckin' with But me and my niggas? We got that good weed Straight up off the Kush where I end up smokin' on it Best believe, I'm always carryin' blunts when I'm rollin' 'Cause I know I got the paper, and yeah, I got the blunts End up havin' cigarillos in my mothafuckin' trunk Real talk, yeah: I'm the main nigga That these niggas don't wanna fuck with when I'm high, nigga [Hook - Joe Budden] [Verse 4 - DooBay] Every day seems like a new day But when I close my eyes it all just fades away Can’t seem to decipher the difference from real and pills Letting you in on how a muthafucka really feels Growin' up I realized I like hip-hop and rap The bump in the back, the shit you listen to while you in the trap Struggle with the fact that I'm white and I like to rap Sometimes I think it’d be easier if I was fuckin' Black, Family doesn’t get me, thinkin' that I'm crazy Wonder why I'm depressed and suicide don’t phase me? Throughout school all my friends were of ethnicity Thick ass Latina girlfriend -- aint nuthin' White about me, Struggle with identity: who I wanna be Lookin' at mah family tellin me who I oughtta be Struggle with my life: what I wanna build I need to sober up before I start to fuckin' kill... [Outro - Joe Budden] (I ain't tryin to sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by You smell it as soon as you get in my ride (I don't wanna sober up) See, with me the rules never apply Don't tell me how I should live my life (I ain't tryin to sober up) Put your seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me (I ain't tryin to sober up) Tell me if you wanna ride or die La la la la la la la la...!

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The first offering from Kreative's long-awaited forthcoming project serves as a fitting prelude to his debut full-length 'Sorry For The Wait.'

'Sorry For The Wait' and the much-anticipated 'Pininfarina' due in 2014!!

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released November 5, 2013

"Sober Up" is a remix of the song of the same name by Joe Budden, produced by J. Cardim, off 'Mood Muzik 4: A Turn 4 The Worst.' Second verse by Budden sampled as well with attribution. All rights reserved.

A. Dobbins, J. Cardim, Q. Roberts, G. Dube, J. Budden

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