[Chorus] Come and take a walk with me... I need all of y'all to come and take a walk with me... I need for all of y'all to feel what I'm going through And see what I see, if you got time to take a walk with me Wait a minute now... Shit ain't like I thought it would be Come to Jersey from New York with me I know you busy... But take the time out to walk with me Pay attention on this tour with me Maybe I'm seeing something wrong Come along and make sure with me Come and take a short walk with me ^{Joe Budden - Verse 1} Yo... I'm seeing a couple things wrong with the way that I'm living So come and walk with me I just need a second opinion Introduce you to my friends I got to see if you notice If they loyal or if they all got an ulterior motive See some snake niggaz, me and them don't deal anymore Ever since I got signed I don't know whats real anymore I'm paranoid so excuse me if I seem to be nervous But everybody from my past now they trying to resurface Trying to rekindle, They don't think I know they gone limo I got cousins I never knew they trying to pass me a demo Maybe I'm wrong, like I told you main I need your opinion Me and him never spoke before so I don't see whats so different Dudes I don't know they recognize me start extending they hand And I'm tripping ready for beef when he was only a fan (why?) Cause these niggaz in my hood say they don't like how I'm reppin' Let me know how strongly you feel, will I be needing my weapon As some sort of protection, should I carry a pen and pad And ask everybody in the fuc.ing hood for they suggestion I'm letting the labels know that Jersey City is gifted (dog) When they didn't know that Jersey City existed, but it's cool dog Certain cats in Jersey City so hateful (Hateful) And certain cats in Jersey City ain't grateful (Ain't grateful) All they say is I don't chill anymore Ever since I got signed they don't think I'm real anymore I'm told I shouldn't be alone cause I'm a star in my hood Something might happen now, they know who you are in the hood, they do So I can't tell you how I feel anymore Ever since I got signed I can't tell what's real anymore, you feelin' me dog [Chorus] ^{Joe Budden - Verse 2} See to me it's heavy, but to you it may seem petty Let's continue walking, I know you ain't tired already I take you to meet my girl I got to see if you notice If she love me or if the bi.ch got an alterial motive Why am I hated cause I handle my business Ain't got to look for a girl nowadays cause almost all these niggaz is bitches See 'em often while we walking I'll show you the drug dealers and some dudes that hate me word on the streets is they real killers dog Where was the hate back when I wasn't on my feet An alcoholic, school dropout, just a bum on the street Where was the hate during my adolescence Back when that psychiatrist was trying hard to get me on immanic depression so man I don't recall none of this happenin' back then And I don't understand I was still rappin' back then So I got to ride with a gun From trying to get my mom and pop up out of the slums and provide for my son If you met my baby moms would you notice If she was ready for a child of if her ass had an alterial motive I don't know what she's teaching Trey but everyday he get older Angie's bitter and feel like now that I'm successful I owe her Cause she would hold me so tight when I was ready to relapse Tell me to relax, I ain't know no better straight out of rehab Bottom line I was lonesome But we was wrong for each other, Angie I grown some Got bigger issues, if you went to Def Jam would you notice If they was out for my best interest or do they just see a dollar in Joseph? (Ugh) Guess I ain't sure how I feel anymore Ever since I got signed I can't tell what's real anymore I mean them same record execs that wanted me in Don't care that I'm the next nigga, they just wanna see spins I swear Guess I ain't sure how I feel anymore Ever since I got signed I can't tell what's real anymore, you feelin' me dog [Chorus]