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to the crib, turn on the Beta
Watch a good flick by Arnold Schwartzenegger
Maybe Commando or the Terminator
Peace party people, ha ha see you later
Big
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.
proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right
proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right
the judge one line ·
blow his dumb mind and be out of there by lunch time ·
Dressed to impress · with my best clothes on ·
just then the Judge stepped in ·
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
hall and take the judges wit me
If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the inf'
I'll be
live
So I grew up violated by baby sitters and step dads
Getting bullied by bigger the kids car crashes and whip lash
Alcoholic grandmothers, broken
Aye gotta live
Cause I gotta learn right now
lotta half-faced people in the world so
Don't you say
I ain't doing it right
Judge a man by a stick
And the judge said what happened and why
I said, Johnny Was A Pyro and he acted like a baby
Now there's nothing like the sound of good bye
Oh me
What am I
to disagree, judge me cause I'd rather have them legalize
A plant, then feed the people nicotine
Sell the devil's juice, and they gon' support it by any means
the good? (c'mon!)
We all ride! All live and we smokin' the good. (we all liiiive!)
But my nigga on the reel to reel; (reel!)
We move stock 'til we not
Been feeling sick and tired of my life now
Everybody want to judge me let me find out
It's my time I got to do more than grind now
Holidays started
to line up with what I speak/
Said they’d know us by our love, what’s on your ID/
-Do not hide by your disguise with your good rhythms/
Good attendance good
Love in the World is good
We should spend our lives in passion and romance
We mustn't squander these passing moments
Let's welcome these couples into
I woke up this morning
I looked in the mirror
And saw myself a little clearer
Stepped outside
Blinded by the lights
As they grew ever nearer
You
supposed to be
I just don't fit in down here
Yeah, and I'm in good company
Surrounded by a crowd of witnesses,
Like Jesus and the Prophets
cnd Moses
find ya wealth
Once you get it, you gotta live it the limit
Niggaz never wanna see you with it, fuck them tho'
Niggaz can't come close enough to touch
breathe
It's a war going on and you can't fake the solider
By my granny's age she thought all of this would be over
How do you live sober with death around
Amerikkka fallin' down in the pit
Same shit once again, I wonder when it'll end
Another black life, taken out in the street
By a coward with a badge,
Breathing an air of caution
So I count my blessings
So many less fortunate
And I cant judge a man by
His shoes if I never walked in them
Everybody got a story
hot in here
So take off all your clothes
Nelly likes it nasty
Good thing judges favor criminals
I'm that tokin' guy who's goin' up in smoke
I'll ignite
pleasant and charming
"Oh, Good morning, good morning, " the sergeant did cry
"And the same to you gentlemen, " we did reply
Intending no harm but to let
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
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