Sober Up chords by Crooked I, Joe Budden
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I broke down a while ago
Finally picking up the pieces
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Memoirs I had are undefeated
I feel depleted
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I don't talk to God as
a matter of fact I plead with
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At times I hate my reflection an
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d others I'm conceited
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Half the time I'm arrogant other
times I'm vengeful
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At times it's to convince me,
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at times it's to convince you
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Done a lot of wrong but I
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ain't never felt resentful
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Its been so many times I've lost
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track of who to repent to
Half the time I'm in the cut
Don't want you to notice me
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Roll with me and you'll see that
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I'm only awkward socially
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Half the time I'm spiteful, double barrel rifle
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I owe so many payback I fee
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l like I got the right too
So if you need a case in point
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you can refer to Budden
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And it will prove that pain killers
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never murdered nothing
All it did was make me
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succumb put ice in me
Now revenge is the place it takes me from
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I'm strong
Verse 2
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[Chorus] Strong enough to catch
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contact (?)
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Smell it as soon as you get in my ride
See with me, rules never apply
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Don't tell me how I
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should live my life
Put your seat back, got it if you need that
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You should really f- ck with me
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Tell me if you wanna ride or die,
la la la la la la la la
Verse 3
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Listen up as the center reports
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My inner thoughts are like a inner war
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Head exact as a trembling
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force on my mental ward
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Men are distraught
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Every word from his sentence the boss
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It's brought to you like the people
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your minister's Porsche
Tight roping on dental floss
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Before the haters begin to get lost
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Coke and weed got my temperament off
But why would my temper get lost
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When as soon as the temperature
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frost I'm probably
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Having intercourse in a resort
Criminal report,
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pricey condo's at a minimal cost
My train of thought ain't
as simple as yours
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So if our paths happen
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to accidentally cross
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I pray that you can overlook
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all my miniature flaws
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Until then lets let the bass kick
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Take the shots great I don't
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see a need to chase it
Trying to fight the urge til there's
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something to replace it
I welcome ya'll to be my co-
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pilots on this spaceship
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Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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[Chorus] Yo,
me and the game would
get so blunted
We'd order take out from the
Chinese stores
They make sure you bring
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change for a hundred
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Rob em, safety on the metal's off
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Figured if we beat the breaks off em
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Then how the f- ck was
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he gon pedal off
Some live and die by the high,
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I was born by it
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Since Pac gave my mom the
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needle like go on try it
Got me feeling like ain't
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a nigga can harm me
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So I go and scoop a mommy that
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wanna come join the army
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She was so militant, disciplined, diligent
So I whispered to her, bet
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you wouldn't mind shilling it
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I got to know her on my sofa
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I gave her my honorable dis charge
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and she took like a soldier
Since she the type you gotta watch
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when she come around
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Really she only get high so
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she can come down
Lost her when I said she
ain't gotta settle
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Once you start to handle life you'll be on the
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same level
Interlude 2
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Verse 5
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[Chorus] Crooked
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I
When I was five this what my
father said
I should have pulled you out and left you on
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your momma's waterbed
You asked me, my poppa's dead
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Alcoholic jeans from him
since a toddler bottle fed
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Put me on your stainless I'm brainless,
I'm a hollow head
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My life was the craziest
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Surprised I'm even walking,
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can you blame me if I'm atheist
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But I ain't Stephen Hawkings
I know God is in my radius
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I can see him walking in the face of an innocent
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baby but not when preacher,s talking
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My people sleep in coffins
I miss em I'm breaking
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Down in the face of a bad bitch that
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I'm supposed to be taking down
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Baby ride while I'm crying,
I'm dying inside
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Cause my pain is beside a giant le
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viathan and I'm hiding from the World
They hit me with everything
but the kitchen sink
How ironic? same place I vomit
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when I lick a drink
Apparently I need to get a shrink
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How can therapy take care of me when I don't
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give a fuck what niggas think!
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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Sober Up
Crooked I, Joe Budden
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