Lyrics:
It pays to have that
National sway
Oh
It pays to have that
National sway
If I were a federal outlaw
I wouldn't be allowed
To call the judge by her
Bobbing and weaving
While taking a stand
Taking it lightly gonna end up like Nate
Saved by the grace ima ball out in faith
First off who are we to judge
locked down
People judge me and they don’t know the half of me
To them I’m a clown making jokes and laugh at me
Try my hardest to please so many people
down
Feels like I'm the king of rap
Could fuck around and sing it now I don't care what you think of that like
Sometimes I can't help it
By myself, I'm
with they asses for no reason
I swear that shit was seasoned
Cause really all that shows is inner weakness
When confronted by your everday day demons
My Imaginary friends are perfect
They don't love me for the person you see on the surface
Never judge me by my job or the way I dress
Always hug me
Joanlee - ”Paradigm Shift"
Written By: Joanlee
VERSE 1:
Don't come around and act like you know
When you was clowning a few years ago
Man this road
judge[00:15.20]But its not like they know my story[00:17.61]People ugly in there hearts[00:19.67]And its not right to me[00:20.90]Who want the smoke[00:21.69]I'm
The son of a rich man silver spoon in hand
He wanted for nothing born to rule the land
He learnt how to shoot by the age of ten
And by his sixteenth
How much 'd be left of the conversation
When gossip's penalized by a piggy-bank pay
It's not that I judge it
Don't want to condemn it
Converse as you
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
Well, I reckon now’s a good time
To tell you ‘bout a good man
Who tried to help the world
Finally understand –
That it’s so wrong to judge another
By
the real story
(Stop Bhad Bhabie)
Finally reached out to my dad
We met at the mall on some other shit
Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had
His viscous poly-paste breath comes out,
Their wall-paper world is shattered by his shout,
A boy in blue is busy banging out a headache
His viscous poly-paste breath comes out,
Their wall-paper world is shattered by his shout,
A boy in blue is busy banging out a headache
judge a man by the tone of his skin
It's crazy
Cause he has a heart
Like you have a heart and
Why can't we be color blind
You know we should
Be
say na your fault (na your fault)
By default, we dey give dem by default (by default)
We dey get d money, omo na by force (na by force)
Na my
looks could kill I'd be a heart attack
It ain't got nothin' to do with a pose
I said I ams what I ams and a rose is a rose
Friends you cannot judge
once you shackled and chained ain't no turning back
You get in front of the judge nigga you can tell your facts
I fell asleep in the back of the cop
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
Who am I to judge
The people who don't care for me
When I don't care about them either
And who am I to judge
The friends that I once thought I
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