Lyrics:
the court room my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about.
the court room my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about.
Ooh, but the only song in my head is Just As I Am
Yeah, the people passing by think I'm up to no good
That I'm going somewhere where they never would
on the ad-libs
Had to think some decisions through
When times hard, who the fuck you gon' listen to?
Toilet by the bunk, put you in a different mood
Locked up,
matter what they'll say
No matter what they'll do
I'll judge alone it can be true
I'm protected by all mighty
Give thanks it's a good morning
Thanks
a fucking grown man, what I'm creeping for?
Just try me by the four, that's what I'm toting heaters for
I'd die by that for her a real good reason though
slow
people are quick to judge
and even quicker to say
but when they're left alone
they all become
insecure
wake up in the morning, makeup, get
wish Jenny Ann would call me something. I wish Jenny Ann would call me something. I wish Jenny Ann would say good morning. I wish Jenny Ann would say
angels in succession before and behind him
They guard him by the command of Allah
Indeed Allah will not change the good condition of a people as long
Judges watching, keep a smile on your face
Every morning I get up, I feel so low
All the people passing by won't say hello
Papers telling us
loud
And on my decision I'm not proud
But by the grace of God I'm here right now
Help being good and older
So it's alright
I know it may sound
I'm toting heaters for
I'd die by that for her a real good reason though
That's how I feel, let my partners and my momma know
Keep it real, all
trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw the little judge commence to look about
In about five
it moving I’m still in the game I’m not Losing.
It would be stupid thinking I’m clueless somebody tell em I.
Wake up mid day good morning already got
and don't you touch me by my hair
I was yadding down the lane
And I buck up in a old blue seem
And he ask why my eye so red
I said it's the good old
"Good Lord"
I don't wanna judge a book by the front page
I just wanna let you know 'fore it's too late
Maybe we can start it off with a first name
Like
makes me not judge as much
See, this is really us together, like
We chose to do this, this not no higher
Powers, like, I know what this nigga does
Really crazy
You a pro
I could tell by
How you arch your back
Have fun with it
Go ahead make it clap
Give it so good
Give me heart attack
Got it
for anything, that's not what I'm on
High school, I had my own spot
I'm on my shit, I'm not a bitch by a long shot
Pops led by example and I was right
follow in your footsteps
Talk with you to find out where my good's kept
I been gone away from home for so long
Seems like everything I try to do without
but light them toys
He can tell you bullshitting by the bass up in your voice
Raised by his old boy rest in piece little Cesar
He said he know the way
his neck.
Old Reilly's daughter got a message
That her father was goin' to hang.
She rode by night and came by morning
With gold and silver in her
Please Don't Take My Drugs I don't know if I'm gonna see tomorrow. Ya I won't kiss and tell I know you won't cause you're gone by the morning. Your
lovin' .44 beneath my head.
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun,
took a shot of cocaine and away I run,
made a good run but i run too slow,
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