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believed
How the judge gon blame me
Cause when them niggas come to kill
Me nobody gon save me
Label me a felon ‘fore you
Label me as telling
Upstate jail

many miles
They locked me in a prison cell to await my trial
John 'Babbacombe' Lee
John 'Babbacombe' Lee
The man who'd defend me was ill and couldn't

that I vow
By solemn decree 
Not from a governing voice
We are all given choice
My only advice
I'd advise make it wise

crank the throttle
Some will take the leadership role, others'll follow
Some look solid but their core is hollow
You should never judge a story by

the odds Just to get it even
I’m cold hearted like December In a different season
Niggas saying they ya brother They don’t really mean it
I judge a nigga by

I’m weighing you down to drown
But in the end, I’m not your clown
Loving me was a prison sentence
Passed by a judge with a gavel on vengeance
And you’d

to
I’d rather you man up and better let me know
Are you gonna judge me for being the one
For being the reason you can’t move on
Are you gonna hate me
For

bleed too
Hallow tips split up his head and tell the Judge I ain’t mean to
You can’t cry in that field you by yourself
Keep it under my pillow incase

even judge me by my hair

playing with me
Don’t do that
I’m getting by
Tryna make it through another day
I’m hurting bad
I pray to God to take the pain away
Why you do that
Why you

judge a black queen but don't know nothin' bout this

Don't be intimidated by my confidence
Or the fact when I walk 
I switch my hips
Or these outspoken

They're trying to show you something
You might recognise
Who knows where these things come from
Our ancestral lines?
Don't judge them by your standards

my children? 

I won't abide by no judge's gavel 
Take my case to God and His all male panel 
As I live and breathe I promise you this 
I'll explain

entering young soldiers in the trenches
In the era where everybody pretentious
And do it for attentions and mentions
And I don't judge someone by they

Colors on the page
I drew a line to make it straight
The truth might hurt little
But Imma spill tell you anyway
Don't judge a book by its face
I'm

always was a sly one
A little clever

They like to think they got her all figured out
Don't judge a book by its cover 
But they don't know what they're all

It's Wintertime and the weather's fine
The snow on the woods and fields when I reveal... my snowmobile
Thrill by thrill by golly n' hill
Baby it'll

When you refer to lil deuce
Call me by ya majesty jumped in the game
An cause a catastrophe
Freaky lil bitch when I fuck try to straddle me
Judge

of being taken
By a wicked system of racist
Polices Jurors and Judges
With a disposition to judge us
Til then, we screaming fuck em
Like
Im gon get my gun

a P...
Ima state my ground cross seas aint London...
Judge yo breed...
You'll love the cake if you cut it
Disloyal y'all ways redundant... speak my mind

slick
Yeah and every day's just like a winning lottery ticket – oh…
Heaven saved my soul!
You soul'd yours for gold!
And now I'm sitting here
With stacks

Falling for you, I'm so clumsy
I love it when you tell me that you love me
Body banging like a gavel, you don't judge me
Never take your name in

and knew then they'd have your back in every fight

8 o'clock and we're striding through the town square, underage but scouting out the pub
Later on, rocking

the nile
If I️ take some more sips it's gonna get wild
Just hold up shawty I'm okay
Come by my side and catch play
I️ just need me some dusse
Don't say you