Lyrics:
a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day, yeah
Hop up out that motherfucker
happened fast
She see the best in me
I see my kids in her
I see a junior me
I see a better her
I see a better half
Like judge Judy
Ain't judging fast
Coz we
bandit
I be in and out when it comes to bands
If it ain't bout money, I am Ghost, I am sandman
I be in my cave, be protecting my waves
In my safe space,
mind
In the next morning
They put out the warning
Tensions were rising over country lines
I turned off the music
Tried to sit and use it
All of the love
Yonder comes Miss Rosie. How in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece
Yonder comes Miss Rosie. How in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I'm not
Went to La Ronde and stayed with my brother Paul.
Saw the Expos play ball, such a good day.
In Judy’s kitchen we sang songs every night,
Louis made us
I'm on the next flight out as I begin to look down out
The window now see the city shine below
I'll be back in a day got a feeling I'll be home in
You won't ever feel
Man I swear you never will
When you come to make a deal
Best believe you're gonna kneel
Lets just keep it real
Im in the field
perfect
She loves burning bush
Exodus to a far land
The Queen of Kush
Wearin' buds in a garland
We look so foreign
Yet we know this is our land
Know freedom
of girl that'll have me in court
On lawsuits lyin' about demestic abuse
Have a bitch like Judge Judy cussin' me out
Garnish my cheques, reposses my lex
They ask why I’m moody nigga I’m just tired of these suckers telling me who I should be
I’m done being quiet I’m ready to shine like Judy
Now we are in
2016 in my car I was playing that Lucci
Back in the day I was stepping in Coogi
And two years later I'm stepping in Stussy
Look at me now I'm stepping
Caroline, it’s Christmas time
But I’m not hearing any bells
Every day ends the same
Got me checking the mail
Postcards of lost hearts in love
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
there by your side
To make up for time gone
I know that it's harder
Cause its harder to be away
But you know that we got you
And one day you'll be here
Winter day, snowy faze
Feeling chilly in December babe
Come by my fireplace
Mistletoe hung for our escape
It's getting so hot over here
Not even
mans pattern
Moves likes Hatton
Mans in da pad with a baggie most days
Cos I still need change for I change for my passion
The states is a madness
surely in your hands. It's surely you and him.
They is no one by your side. Expect God
Ahhh look listen to the lord
Huh
Better feel this day
Better feel
a cell in The Tombs
Judy jumped in front of a subway train
Eddie got slit in the jugular vein
And Eddie, I miss you more than all the others
And I salute
There aren’t a lot of things Joe hasn’t done.
He forgot the difference between right and wrong.
Judy expected too much from him.
So one day all she
Call me King, like I was related to Martin Luther
It's hard to fail when you're programmed to be the future
Like Brother Shabazz I'm getting mine by
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