Lyrics:
to me?
[Bridge]
You can call me Mister, you can call me Sir
But don't you point your finger at me
[Chorus]
I want a mistrial to clear my name
I
on the dole
But it's off the books!
I'm the king on a trial
People's fake idol I was dead on arrival!
I'll go that extra mile
To prove a mistrial and I'll do it
out for free
Sunday praying for a mistrial
Monday i get the guillotine
I saved me from myself today
Sometimes your lucky to just get away
Sometimes
Where is the beauty
That I had once?
I feel like I'm becoming a stick in the mud
I feel like I'm becoming a lou reed - mistrial stick in the mud
There's
What have we become
A species entitled
What have we become
A constant mistrial
What have we become
A guilty denial that threatens to push us aside
Mrs.
through the window, then bang to through your temple
On The First 48 adding injury to insult
And even with the evidence to prove it wasn’t sweet
Mistrial
Hello exile, the fall of the tallest god
Goodbye amber waves of grain that crash and burn hot
Hello mistrial, you've grown so old
Mother Nature
Can't let a hater taint my image We countin' paper, nigga like we print it
Pray for mistrial for all my niggas, huh Pray for mistrial for all my niggas,
beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win.
Yall can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end.
[Chorus]
One time TS, two times Fat Joe.
I
remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end.
Tell them boys to keep running
of a thug
First it was me and my pistol
But since the last mistrial
Spin up a Cristal, I'm living it up
My lawyer, KO'd the case
Checked the lawbook for my
having fun walking in
The glow of a thug
First it was me and my pistol
But since the last mistrial
Spin up a Cristal, I'm living it up
My lawyer, KO'd
Talk about the X-Files, Macaroons and mistrials
And did you ever snag your jacket pocket on a turnstile
a mistrial
He tells me I miss out on all that club money, I don't bounce
Adidas gave me a million and that don't bounce
The president of G.O.O.D. Music has
n----z
Lifestyle, like a knife in a child
Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin' like fish scale
Wu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorly
Jubilant
follow my own mistrial
I heard the echo this time
So why not discuss this headline
Now we're sitting on the same side of this aisle
Reflections
mistrials
U got the wrong bitch like a misdial
If u crossed me its cool but I don't reconcile
Blood was never thicker than water
It's about survival
If ya
a mistrial
Now don't be in a rile-d up mood
I just hope that this was worthwhile not rude
I swear this relationship was just taboo
Now I'm gonna go make some
inevitably become a mistrial
Because there's nothing you can do to make my demons reconcile
pissed now
Working all my sins out
Grind I can't quit now
If i'm ever locked down
Beat the case mistrial
Never turn snitch now
Never rat friends out
Don't
switch sides
You get pregnant if you dick ride
They taking shots but they misfired
Yea, and go to court and pray for mistrials
But gotta to take it
And slick going senile
Riled thru mis-trials
DUI bands and zans
The judge filed
Tickets ran grands on grams
The judge piled
Man
Ya boy a man
And man that man
the game
Only then we could shake hands
Make it rain on em hoes
Aqua ni Mfumu take note
Up on your ear Tecno
Metaphor mistrial Y'all know
Come
dats for bitches
It's a copt out beat trial from a mistrial judge was a night owl over 25
Still alive I stay low out in Brickell bay walk da road 4 j
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