Lyrics:
speech
Say you got my back okay but we go see
Is you man boy a bitch or is your snake or sheep
Niggas be shooting venom then they hide they teeth
Meanwhile
a lovely sight
For your diamond ring tells me one thing; that a rich man calls you wife
It's true, I am Judge Arlen's wife, but Arlen, he ain't home
He's
stop?)
Yeah, free all the homies that's still in the cage (free the homies)
Over-sentenced by crooked judges and racist D.A.'s
Racism in the system is
why you got to keep
The game on the shelf and by all means
Look out for your legitimate work
So let me put you up on the scoop
Because suckers like
contestants.
Ha ha ha Hey, muddafuckas! Get ready for the killer show for this bitch!
We
Got a cop,
We got a judge, and we got a redneck. So step
robber
Make nobody judge me
Make you no judge me
Back in the days
When no money Dey
Nobody love
Nobody give care
Nobody know how I start this race
They
the night that they hung an innocent man
So don't trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer
'Cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his
are dissappointed with type of life y'all made
I'd rather be alone
I don't need another man to judge me
You don't even like yourself
Deep down your
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
got your best interest? Like, how much are you dependent?
How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending?
How tough is your skin
'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy, salute with your gun
Little baby
You can't judge her
Even if she got four different baby daddy's
I don't care long as she happy
It ain't my business man
You can't judge her
Naw I can't
mister?
Judge Turpin: “Mr. Todd?”
[Dramatic Instrumental]
Judge Turpin: “Where is she?”
Sweeney Todd: “Below, your honor. With my neighbour. Thank
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state
My nigga just told me he got 3 bad bitches
I said to him, "your
And in the end (Cause in the end)
Follow your conscious (Follow your conscious)
But please don't judge me
I said please don't judge me
So please don't
Fucked up off the Johnnies, drugie drugie
Can we go back strong?
Did you wrong
Wrong
Okay okay, so honored that I got to be with you
Obey obey, your orders
care
Promised to your mother we'd always love each other, and know got your back girl
Only god can judge us, so hold tight to each other cause it's all
he was real meat but I knew he wasn't
Had me dumpin' out the back of cadillac's on walter
Got a stinky smell to him, can't even hug my momma
I'm so
Or you a bad guy
Crippled by fear
I can't tell why
Your eyes your eye
They haunting me
No judge me, no judge me
No judge me, no judge me
No judge me, no
thanks for the help
All y’all wanted to do was watch
So your times up too
So when I come back to school
Got something for the bully & you
& don’t try
session, here comes the judge
Here comes the judge
Is that the man?
No, your honor
Does he look like the man?
No, your Honor
Well, I'm sorry you got
was torn from the pain of being back in the game
But I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane
So its back to pistols and cane
judge a book by it's size
(Chorus: Suli4Q)
I know I f***d up in the past
You can't judge me you ain't GOD
I know karma's on my a**
You can't judge me
please don't judge me by my flaws
By my flaws On ten toes you know I'm Standing tall
I had to stand tall behind my back you Wasn't real at all
You tried
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