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credentials must be fantastic
I'm too judgmental
I judge your mental
I judge your balance of bars to your artistic nature
Don't lean too much into one
For too

a piece you better get down on your knee
Bitch I’m G double O D, that means that I’m doing so good
That means I be in my hood, that means when I walk by

East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo to Kalapana
Got a lot of hotties as sweet as Papaya out here
Dishonor will get you cracked
Up in your mouth without

a taste of this life, co-d (can't have a taste of this life)
Got a phone and put the weight on it
I made some money and they fuckin' hate on me
I carry

Joe Hill

Billy Bragg

Don't Mourn - Organize!: Songs of Labor Songwriter Joe Hill

1990

on the out-of-work streets
Before he began to understand
Before he began to understand

And Joe got hired by a bowery bar
sweeping up the saloon
As his rag would

(Mmmm)
She got moves like a disco (Mmmm)
Go low like a limbo (Mmm)

Tell me your stories (Tell me your stories)
And tell me your feeling I tell you my

rather be alone, uh)
They only love you when you're gone
It don't matter where you're goin' (yeah), yeah (uh)
But I got it on my own, so I'd rather die

WITH GOD TO BRING ME BACK TO HIS PEOPLE

I NO SH3DA BAD CUZ SOMEHOW I BE CHRIF

BUT I DON'T FIT IN CHURCH CUS THEY THINK I'M A BITCH

SO THEY JUDGE ME

attitude been adjusting
I mean that
I see the pain is Ms.Yangja eyes
When it turn to columbine
She say that we all we got
But yet she always on your side
I

Now I Feel Ya

Scarface

The World Is Yours

1993

the cryin' in the world ain't gonna bring him back 
You give a gat to a black he don't know how to act 
But you gotta tell your story to the judge 
Not

the type of song you thought it was
It's just me venting, dripping feelings from a cloud of drugs
But think before you judge, the same judge that gave my bro

feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggas
Yeah, ya boy back in the booth nigga
I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga
I beat the case so

Oh- oo- oh
I need to know
Baby if I be myself
Will you judge me
When time passes by
Baby will you still love me

She hit up my line and she tell me

the Holy Ghost bring this to my remembrance 
If I ever play judge and give a sentence 
Only by His grace I got deliverance that's how I'm in remnant 

If He

she got my attention
The universe connected us for the time being
Don't judge my course of actions, I'm just a human being
I call it perfect timing,

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

down by the fuckin' four pound in your dome
Hit you with the nick plate chrome
Queensbridge, that's my motherfuckin' home
Off the top of my head, yo,

becoming overwhelming
The fact that we create our own demise
Supposed to be a team now we allies

He ain't got nothing on you baby
You turned your back on me

D.E.E.P.

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik/Stankonia

2005

the rain, it's beginning to smell like dog, yeah
I wonder how you would be acting if youse in my shoes
You'd probably shit your tight ass draws cause I got

Bhad Bhabie Story (Outro)

Bhad Bhabie

15

2018

just got back to doing our old shit again
Smoking, like, like, trying to finesse people for money
Like, just doing really, really dumb shit again

wrap me on your arms
Then wrap me in some cash"

Now it was on TV every word they said
If you didn't see it man
You must have been dead
She got

can't help this feeling take me back to the old days
Riding around the ville got me thinking about the past
Miss playing baseball those days went by fast