, murderous bitch Anonymous threats, blueprints designin' ya death Organize crime times, throw a bomb in ya Lex Fadam or Begetz, killas might climb in ya rest Two nickel nines left a
black/that] corner...in [time?judge?angel?] what's your name what's your name what's your name what's your game, boy? no ones a judge...so many dreams
) And your man know, I can go off like a bomb in a land so Watch where you stand, oh Judging how the hand glow, if I let the hand slow The sun will
Jiggy, hell yeah, huh, the bom digi Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through You know how we do, stay on point like a needle Who are you to judge
Intro: Judge: "Alright, your charged with public intoxication, alright listen" Convict:"There's a thousand people out who're drunk" Judge: "Okay,
' four wheelin' Alcohol spillin', marinatin' on your killin' Like a contest losters fall, winner takes all Judges make calls, Kings stand behind the 8 ball (8 ball) {Tim Roth from Hoodlum: "You're a
this paper to buy Shaquasia a glacier Throw chairs to deck a skyscraper Understand that the continents of Africa and Asia And free the black man from
hop in the eddie bauer And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball Have
always thought I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of them grave robbing
on something else rather than sometimes looking at Ourselves, recognizing a lot of the stuff that happens...but if we look Within ourselves, we could prevent a
, yo, Murder's outlaw That guess I get a city's a broads So I push the Porsche high and truck to court Holla at the judge if the judge made a bad decision
be manipulated, cause I'm not your puppet ! My music is a stand up fight, from the underground ! Don't stop me ! Don't judge me ! Don't treat me ! Like a
glory I don't wanna live for glory A glory for a life I don't want it My whole life for glory Hate or Glory ? A glory for a life I don't want it without
you think of me Different I like to be So don't try to change my way You can't save me [Couplet 2:] I don't tell you how to be don't try to judge me
Who are you to judge me ? Who the fuck are you ? Fuck your line of conduct All your fuckin' rules Fuck your puritanism Your false chastities Fuck your
could spot a snake from a block away I told you a what the game need is a change of speed Visualize the realism I'm a dangerous speed When I die, I'
y'all is way beyond existence D-Block daddy, new black Caddy Coming through knocking Michael McDonald and Patty P's a haze and still going for 8 in a
-A-C-K-H-O-L-E (Shit, smoke, can a black man get some paper up in this place, man?) (But I'm a black man in a white man's world) Fuck this shit Oh